Chapter 2091 Once there were less people, Mark, in a low voice, told Zoey everything that had happened in Zameau and how Elaine had bribed Tracy to switched the food Zoey had cooked for Mark every day with her own.

‘When she heard that, Zoey almost fainted.

With a trembling finger, she pointed at the servant who had been with her for decades and said sadly, “You are indeed lost." Tracy threw herself to the floor and knelt in front of Zoey, begging for her forgiveness as tears streamed down her face.

“I... 1 just thought that lady looked decent, and she seemed to admire Mr. Evans very much. I had no idea she would do anything that horrible! I had no idea that she would drug Mr. Evans!” Tracy's voice trailed off before she burst into another crying spell filled with shame.

Zoey raised her walking stick and pointed at Tracy.

“You of all people should've known better! You know how hard exactly it was for me to give birth to Mark and Reina. Reina passed away early, and Mark survived narrowly. Not only is he a descendant of the Evans family, he is also the husband of Cecilia and the father of their two children! If you kill him in exchange for just a few bucks, how can I defend you to the Fowler family? How am I supposed to face my two grandkids? Do you want Cecilia to be a widow?” Tracy continued to cry bitterly, never once moving from her kneeling position.

Cecilia's lips moved, while Mark gently pulled her back.

Angela's Library After wiping away her tears, Zoey finally arrived at a decision. She raised her chin and declared, “You must've suffered a lot these past few days. From now on, you can no Longer stay in the Evans household.

This is final! When you look for a new job, don't ever mention the Evans family. Tracy, you know my temper.” After saying that, Zoey calmed herself and sat down.

She then looked through the bankbook in her hand and asked Peter to give it back to Tracy.

Meanwhile, Tracy kept crying and didn’t want to leave.

With a sniffle, Zoey said, “Although you work here as servants, I've saved all your retirement money for you. You have a total of 680, 000 dollars, but I have asked Lina to save another 400, @0@ dollars for each of you in the first half of the year.” Crestfallen, Zoey waved her hand and motioned to let Tracy go.

With face wet with tears, Tracy held the bankbook in her hand and profusely apologized to Zoey and Mark.

“Please don't kick me out!” she continued to beg.

Although Zoey's heart was aching, she stood her ground and continued waving her hand.

Once the yard was quiet, Zoey cast her eyes downward. The events of the day had exhausted her.

After a while, she called Cecilia over and told her, “I didn’t discipline my people well. Because of me, you had to suffer.” Cecilia held Zoey’s hand. Although she could see the hurt in Zoey’s face, she didn’t know how to comfort her.

Mark wanted to ease the tension and make Zoey feel better, so he told Cecilia, “Looks like Mom still needs to make decisions about important family matters. Whenever something like this happens to you, Cecilia, you just start crying.” He then turned to his mother and added, “You have to live a long life and guide Cecilia more.”

Chapter 2092 Zoey chuckled a bit and smiled.

She then hit Mark with her walking stick and scolded, “You have such a glib tongue! Cecilia is too young to be experienced. How about this? You have to prepare tonight's dinner. I'l be giving the servants a day off.” At the mention of this, Mark's eyes deepened.

“I can cook every day in the future, as long as Cecilia will stay and eat here every day.” Zoey's face soured.

“How could she refuse if you are nice to her?” Hearing this, Cecilia clung to Zoey lovingly.

Zoey had just lost someone whom she thought she could trust.

Cecilia's mere presence brought some comfort to her.

With a smile, Mark looked at Cecilia and proceeded to cook.

Around this time, the sun was starting to set.

Zoey was sitting on a deck chair and appeared to have calmed down.

Despite everything, she still couldn't shake off the fear in her heart. Mark almost had an accident. It was only natural for her to feel this way.

With this in mind, Zoey patted the back of Cecilia's hand and said, “I need you to go somewhere with me tomorrow.” Cecilia fixed her gaze on Zoey.

Angela's Library Zoey maintained a facade of composure, yet Cecilia discerned the heartache etched into her face.

The fear that lurked beneath also didn’t go unnoticed.

Zoey had envisioned peacefully enjoying her twilight years, especially when Mark had now returned, narrowly escaping a grim fate.

Her love for him ran deep, but unexpectedly, danger had crept perilously close.

Cecilia felt a profound empathy for Zoey.

For she, too, had been gripped by fear during those harrowing moments.

Cecilia stood by Zoey throughout the night. Meanwhile, Mark guided Edwin in his homework within the study, with Olivia nestled contentedly on his lap, occasionally tugging at his attention.

Hours went by and to Zoey’s surprise, it was already ten in the evening.

Following a stroll through the garden, Zoey realized Cecilia was still trailing her like a shadow. Zoey smiled and remarked, “It’s getting late. You don't plan to spend the night in my bed, do you?

Chapter 2093 Don't worry about me. I'm really fine.” Cecilia blushed slightly.

Zoey ushered her upstairs.

Up on the second floor, Mark was not in the master bedroom. Cecilia then found him in the children’s room.

Edwin lay sound asleep.

Mark reclined against the headboard, Olivia nestled upon him. Olivia was in her white onesie, still damp from a recent shower as she lay on Mark's chest, her head tilted slightly upwards.

In a hushed tone, Mark read a fairy tale to her.

When he reached the part about the wicked queen, she buried her face into his belly.

Cecilia lingered by the door, a hint of envy in her demeanor.

As Mark raised his gaze, his eyes bore a silent message for Cecilia to retreat to their bedroom first.

She then understood that Olivia was about to drift off to sleep.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Cecilia returned to the bedroom, where she took a shower. Emerging from the bathroom, she found Mark waiting inside the room.

a half-burnt cigarette delicately held between his

Cecilia was taken aback.

cigarette from between his fingers and stubbing in out, and then she softly whispered, “Why are

indicated that

Cecilia, Mark gazed at her

silence, he admitted,

cautious from the outset, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to manipulate the household

“It's not your fault.” He held her close for an extended moment, whispering, “Trust me. I won't allow her to come near you and the children again, nor will I permit her to disrupt our lives.” Cecilia's heart

Yet, she refrained from intervening on Elaine's behalf. Cecilia understood that if Mark hadn't been vigilant that day, he could have suffered irreparable harm. By then, no one would show sympathy; they would only label him dissolute

that moment Cecilia realized Mark still harbored

had his

cherished Cecilia and their children, and he felt compassion for Zoey. He was deeply worried for

drifted to the extinguished cigarette, a desire to indulge him tugging

Mark gripped her waist and

I was fine, but you still deprived me of your touch for a whole week. Cecilia, I take good care of myself, but at the meantime, I'm not a

blushed and averted her gaze, her voice

you from

eyes penetrating and

draped herself in a rose-red silk bathrobe. Her allure was undeniable, especially with her

down, deftly undoing the belt

toward him, biting her lower lip, and she assumed a

cradled her in his

room as the heating system hummed to life. Beads of sweat

Mark whispered in her

him, her embrace

response. Heat enveloped her, and everything before her appeared

an end,

time to regain her composure. She murmured softly, “I think that love potion you took days ago is

along her slender shoulder as he whispered in

him upon his return, However, fatigue swiftly overcame her, causing her to drift into slumber

Cecilia caught

always this sweet, I won't need to smoke anymore.” Morning arrived, and

and Edwin had

remained perched on the bed’s edge, regarding Cecilia with

just realized she was clad in Mark's black

hue painted

refreshing herself, Cecilia descended the stairs with Olivia cradled in her arms. Zoey was in the

noted it was already ten o'clock, feeling

Zoey didn’t seem to mind at all; in fact, she

was adept at

she simply mentioned her

found it quite

yet Cecilia had never witnessed her

it, Zoey

reaching the mountainside, Cecilia soon realized their purpose was to pay their

Jarrod had passed away.

junior apprentices welcomed them in. After paying their respect to the deceased, Zoey secluded herself

Jarrod used

her eyes held a hint of

she

the journey back, she remained by

to share

2096 She said, “I should have come and

shouldn't seek help from him in the

She

remained silent, not daring to utter a

his coat and settled on the sofa. After a lengthy pause, he

tenderly, “My mother is an

to Mark, planting a tender kiss

a slightly playful

her to reside there,

I'll put my career on hold for now and

nose and suggested, “How about visiting my mother during weekends?” “Okay.” She

She was on the verge of gently

she could act, Mark

took over the

in through the glass, casting a kaleidoscope of colors onto their bodies as if they were adorned with a

Mark had her pinned

tearfully, expressing concern about

one will come. The household staff is quite elderly. They typically tend to their chores in the morning and won't disturb us at this hour.” Cecilia teasingly labeled Mark a

had been intimate just the night before,

Mark grinned at her.

playfully nudged his nose against

made her blush. To ward off his mischievous advances, she nestled against his shoulder and implored,

the waning sunlight,

moments with her, but he rarely resorted to such flirtatious tactics. More often, he savored the simple caress of her youthful, tender form, for that alone was enough

had blossomed into a mature

of their intimacy had gained a newfound allure. Although she initially resisted, she eventually acquiesced, willingly engaging when she caught his subtle cues.

responded with a

ear, “Your Uncle Mark's stamina may not be as impressive in a few years. Be a good girl for me now, alright?”

about

Cecilia had no doubt he could maintain his virility even into his

cheeky old rascal! Mark claimed victory over her body and straightened

over, delivering a

on her clothes. He then planted a tender kiss on her,

to you when

As the young boy climbed into the car, he couldn't help but notice Mark's unusually

Mark was in remarkably high

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