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 beauty and her knack for

presenting Elaine to Mark weighed heavily on Chandler; sometimes, though, sacrifices had to be made for

if Chandler hoped to sway him, he'd have to play into Mark's

deep breath,

nice, but it feels a

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

direct approach was just what she'd

eyes met hers briefly before addressing

this about? Trying to win me over or catch me in a trap? Keeping her here isn't in line with my principles, especially

have guaranteed

evident, his jaw dropping

2004 But before he could recover, the door opened, revealing Cecilia with Olivia and Edwin

darted between

the rising actress and deduced Chandler's

figure in showbiz, Cecilia, as the Fowler family daughter, knew she stood a class

gaze towards Mark

previously lounging, straightened up

arms and

sent over some treats. Want a bite?” With her baby teeth, Olivia eagerly took

then he

was drawn to

his gaze fixed on

patted his son and addressed Chandler, “Like I said, I have a family. It's time for you to Leave.” The family unit

out of place here. He thought

still somewhat disoriented, was

and the door behind them clicked shut, Elaine quickly pulled away

in me after seeing him?” Elaine chose

brought you 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

trying to mask her disappointment, questioned, “So why introduce me

former wife not shown up, he might have

only responded with a

stating, “You can't simply deduce his 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

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

up in Elaine's

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

the room, the children had finished

his school assignments, while Olivia reveled

quite fond of him. She loved curling

conversation was one

baby teeth still emerging, her speech was

laughed, her adorable dimples were on full

had hints of auburn, adding to

amusing Olivia,

was engrossed

hadn't probed into the earlier incident, yet Mark felt

from the script, Cecilia

didn’t want to delve into complicated discussions, especially

Mark grinned.

and planted several affectionate pecks.

our Olivia will be quite the beauty as she matures.” Cecilia, still concentrating on her reading, retorted, “However striking she may become, she won't

her glossy black hair casually tied back. From

Her skin was impeccable.

brief pause, he said, “Olivia and that woman are worlds apart. It's unfair to even make a comparison.

tweaked her

attention for many; her brother,

was a princess in the eyes of both the Fowlers and the

but Mark, ever persistent, teased, “Feeling a twinge of jealousy, are we?”

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

shut her

Olivia home for dinner.” “We have a

trying his hand at new

I promised I'd taste his latest creations tonight” Mark

just

taken a week

ushered the children

they were gone, Mark collapsed onto his bed, deep in

began to think that perhaps Waylen posed the most significant challenge to his

his breath, labeling Waylen with a few choice

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

decision to take time off for the kids was

vexed, tossed

him why, despite everything, Waylen

Mark's view, Waylen

phone, he hastily

the contract with Exceed Group,”

“Waylen might have reservations.

perhaps sweeten the deal for

peaking, Mark flung his

lavish residence of Waylen

her car door, the haunting melody

the one

car, greeted by Leonel near the

walked towards

piano piece, had Rena providing guidance from

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

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

was engrossed in

and with Olivia's

of irritation, Marcus just adjusted

busy weaving braids into

Observing this chaotic household, Cecilia

seemed to

dapper. He always said he aimed to remain enticing for Rena, not

in, Waylen threw her a casual

was about to start cooking when his phone rang.

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