Chapter 2001 With those words, Cecilia departed.

Simon couldn't help but touch his face and then his oily hair, feeling rather self-conscious.

Cecilia returned to the ward.

She found Mark engrossed in a morning newspaper. Recognizing her footsteps, he inquired casually, “How did the conversation go?” Cecilia closed the door behind her.

She leaned against it and recounted the recent events to Mark.

Mark found himself rather taken aback.

Knowing Cecilia's disposition, he understood that she wasn't inclined to engage in cutthroat competition, let alone having chosen an art student with a junior college background as her supporting cast.

Cecilia gazed at his surprised expression and offered a reassuring smile.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY “Why the surprised look? I belong to the Fowler family and I'm your girlfriend. If I were to lose to the lover of some casual rich man, it would invite ridicule not only upon the Fowler family but also upon you. Such matters are commonplace in the world of appearances.” That girl might intent on exploiting the prominence of both the families of Fowler and Evans.

Cecilia had no intention of affording her that opportunity.

Should the girl fail to conduct herself appropriately, Cecilia had no qualms about putting an end to her ambitions.

Mark observed Cecilia silently, as though reevaluating her. She exhibited a poised and seasoned demeanor.

She had been in the showbiz for a considerable amount of time.

How could she remain simple and naive? Cecilia hadn't made a fuss about it before simply because Mark had been gravely ill.

After a significant pause, Mark offered a gentle smile and said, “That's good to know.” Cecilia didn't delve too deeply into Mark's thoughts.

During Mark's recovery, in addition to looking after him, Cecilia tended to her own matters.

Both of them seemed content with the arrangement.

Two days later, Mark's condition had significantly improved. He approached the doctor, inquiring about the possibility of being discharged.

“I believe I could be discharged today.

Chapter 2002 This place feels stifling” The doctor smiled.

“You've made remarkable progress since your admission, Mr. Evans. Trust me” Mark sweetly added, “My Cecilia shares the same sentiment.” The doctor was delighted.

“You two share a wonderful bond. It's quite sweet for Miss Fowler to set aside her career and prioritize taking care of you." As they talked, a series of knocks echoed at the door.

Mark glanced over and spotted two unfamiliar individuals.

The man had a chiseled face and prominent ears, while the woman beside him appeared rather young.

Mark had a hunch about their identities.

Mark gazed toward the door, a guess about the identities of the visitors forming in his mind.

“Think you're in the wrong room,” he commented dryly.

Chandler, with his distinctive square face and prominent ears, stood out like a thumbtack on a blank canvas next to the younger girl accompanying him. In his hand was a photograph. Comparing its image to Mark, he ran fingers through his thinning hair.

“This is odd; it looks just like you." Chandler's hesitation was apparent. The girl, Elaine Shaw, quicker on the uptake, sprang into action.

Elaine, an art student, had the world at her feet.

Bright-eyed, energetic, and talented, she was the epitome of youthful promise.

Yet, she knew the entertainment world wasn't kind; without a helping hand, she could spend decades in obscurity.

Aligning herself with Chandler was a gamble.

Elaine's eyes sparkled upon seeing Mark.

He had an air about him that turned every woman's head.

With grace, she poured a glass of water, placing it into Mark's hand.

“I've heard so much about you from Mr. Lewis. I'm a big fan,” she cooed, sliding her fingers along the back of his hand, hoping Chandler wouldn't notice.

Chapter 2003 Mark just offered a knowing smirk. Back in the day, he'd navigated these waters countless times.

Instead of indulging her, he set the glass aside.

“What brings you here?” Chandler, always alert, shot a warning glance at Elaine before addressing Mark, his voice quivering.

“I regret how I've treated you before, Mr. Evans. I've been set straight by Peter. I need your help to restart the mine in the northwest. My family’s struggling; my kids’ school fees are sky-high.” Mark shot Elaine a playful look.

“Kids in junior high school grow up that fast these days?” The air grew thick with tension.

Mark seemed relaxed and at ease.

Chandler, on the other hand, took a moment before regaining his composure.

on Elaine, noting her youthful

to Mark weighed heavily on Chandler; sometimes,

heard of Mark's reputation, and if Chandler hoped to sway him, he'd

With a deep breath, Chandler approached

VIP room looks nice, but it

with someone like Elaine around? She's top-notch at taking care of people.” Elaine held back a reaction,

just what she'd been

eyes met hers briefly

isn't in line with my principles, especially since I have a family to think about.” Chandler was taken aback;

invested in Elaine should have guaranteed Mark's compliance, but

shock was evident, his jaw

recover, the door

eyes darted between Chandler and

actress and deduced Chandler's role

showbiz, Cecilia, as the

towards Mark held

previously lounging, straightened

lifted Olivia into his arms and ruffled Edwin's hair.

a bite?” With her baby teeth, Olivia eagerly took

her mess, and then he soaked a

drawn

on the other hand, bit into his cookie with force, his gaze fixed on Elaine.

and addressed Chandler, “Like I said, I have a

knew he was out of place here. He thought

disoriented, was suddenly tugged

they reached the hallway and the door behind them clicked

interest in me after seeing

here for a reason; not for you to live lavishly. Do you recognize that woman? She's from the prominent Fowler family in Duefron, and she’s Mark's former spouse. I overlooked her significance earlier and now she’s upset because of you. Let me be clear; don't get on her bad side. If things go south, we'll both pay the price. Not only will your acting career be at

disappointment, questioned, “So why introduce me to

his former wife not shown up, he might have been. He did smile at me,” she

Chandler only responded

intentions. Just a heads up; don't cross me. Inform Simon that you're on board for that supporting role. Not only do you need to play your part, but you also need to keep Miss Fowler content. Mr. Evans tends to prioritize her wishes.” Elaine

and he delivered a sharp slap to Elaine's face before storming out

welled up in

her shoulder at the closed door, resentment building up against the cruel twist of

the children had finished

while Olivia reveled in the affection from her

him. She loved curling up in

conversation was one of her

her baby teeth still emerging, her speech was a tad

laughed, her adorable

wavy brown locks had hints of auburn, adding to

amusing Olivia,

was engrossed in her

earlier incident, yet Mark felt

her focus from the script,

into complicated discussions, especially in the

Mark grinned.

grabbed Mark's face and planted several

on her reading, retorted, “However striking she may become,

her glossy black

Her skin was impeccable.

It's unfair

playfully tweaked her

her brother, in particular, was

princess

ever persistent, teased, “Feeling a twinge of jealousy, are we?” “Why should I

liking, keep her close. Perhaps she'll brighten your days.” Mark chuckled

shut her

Olivia home for dinner.” “We have a meal prepared

trying his hand at new recipes,”

delightful. I promised I'd taste his latest creations tonight” Mark raised an eyebrow,

just an ordinary

she said, “Waylen's taken a week off. He coordinated with Jazlyn so he could spend more time with the

that, she ushered the

collapsed onto his bed, deep

think that perhaps Waylen posed the most

2007 Mark muttered under his breath, labeling Waylen with

still miffed that, because of a mere disagreement over stock in a project, Waylen had resorted to

Waylen's decision to take

vexed,

to him why, despite everything, Waylen had

Mark's view, Waylen had quite the

phone, he hastily

contract with Exceed

“Waylen might have reservations.

sweeten the

his frustration peaking, Mark flung his phone aside,

Cecilia arrived at the lavish residence of Waylen and

her car door, the haunting melody

the one

by Leonel near the entrance. Both boys

tow, walked

a piano piece, had Rena

Alexis’ attention, the lure to play was unmistakable; Olivia was far more entertaining

dad, was busy with his laptop, exuding an aura of acute alertness from

the room, Marcus was engrossed in

precarious, and with

of irritation, Marcus just adjusted Olivia's

meanwhile, was busy weaving

Observing this chaotic household, Cecilia felt

Rena seemed to

he aimed to remain enticing for Rena, not wanting to

Waylen threw her

was about to start cooking when his phone rang.

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