Chapter 2101 Mark wore a subtle smile.

What was going through her mind? Yet, he found her petulance endearing, and he enjoyed their conversations all the more for it.

His voice melded softly with the rhythmic sounds of vegetables being sliced on a cutting board.

“You don't have to do everything for I'll take care of you.

Rena knows what she wants and she’s working hard for it. You need to live your life the way you want. You don't have to compare yourself with anyone else. You're just you. Even if you don't know how to «cook, what does it matter?” A mix of embarrassment and irritation surged through Cecilia as she sharply pinched his belly.

Mark merely smiled.

“You're such a big baby.” After putting the kids to bed later that evening, they made passionate love.

With that, the issue was settled.

For now, Cecilia had shelved any thoughts of learning to cook.

The following afternoon.

Mark sat in his office. He signed off on a document and passed it to his secretary.

“Any commitments for today?” After pondering for a moment, the secretary answered, “You have a dinner event tonight, though it's not essential.” “Please cancel it for me then.” Mark capped his pen, grabbed his coat, and stood up, ready to step out for something special.

The item had been air-freighted from Ypsila.

He'd received a phone call earlier that morning.

Closing the office blinds, Mark turned to his secretary, “I won't be returning to the office today.” His secretary noticed his uplifted mood and smiled.

“Mr. Evans, are you planning to meet with Miss Fowler?”

Chapter 2102 A faint smile crossed Mark's Lips.

He offered no denial.

Descending the stairs, Mark found his driver already waiting. He stepped into the car.

The limousine proceeded to tail the security vehicle, one in front of the other.

The driver peered into the rearview mirror.

“Mr. Evans, where should I take you?" Mark told the driver the address.

With a deft maneuver, the driver redirected the vehicle.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived in front of an elite salon. The establishment's manager was already standing by, poised to welcome them.

The manager graciously held the door open for Mark.

“Mr. Evans, the VAR piece you've commissioned is ready. Would you like to have your wife try it on, or...” Mark followed her inside, his tone casual.

“I'll take it with me now.” ANGELA'sLIBRARY The manager nodded approvingly.

“Certainly. If any adjustments are needed, you can bring it back for alterations.” She personally went to retrieve the dress.

The brand behind this dress was one of prestige, serving only the European royal families. That Mark was able to acquire such a piece was truly noteworthy.

Handing Mark an elegantly designed large box, the manager smiled.

Upon opening the box, Mark laid eyes on an intricately crafted white dress adorned with embroidered feathers.

He'd spent an entire week choosing before he found the perfect gown.

Back in the car, Mark couldn't resist pulling a small box from his pocket.

It was a 12-carat pink diamond that he had just acquired recently, encircled by smaller floral diamonds.

Soft yet stunning, it was the perfect for Cecilia.

Mark wore a gentle smile, which was abruptly interrupted as the black limo came to a sudden halt, causing him to Lurch forward and strike the seat in front of him. A wave of dizziness washed over him.

Chapter 2103 Mark's expression tightened.

The driver was quick to interject, “Mr. Evans, I can assure you this was unforeseeable. A woman has just run out in front of the car.

I'll step out to investigate.” Something didn't feel right to Mark.

Exiting the vehicle, he followed the driver, only to pause in bewilderment.

It was Elaine who had thrown herself in the car’s path.

The contrast was stark. Gone was the lustrous, well-kempt woman he once knew. Her appearance was haggard, her once-shiny hair now dry and lifeless. But what shocked him the most were her legs.

She was now limping and unable to walk properly.

Mark observed her in silence.

Slowly picking herself up off the ground, Elaine locked eyes with him.

She stared at the man she had once revered.

Her lips quivered as she finally broke the silence, her voice filled with a question she could no longer contain...

The driver impulsively kicked Elaine and spat out, “Are you out of your mind? Sleep-walking in broad daylight, are you? You ask Mr. Evans ‘why’? You have no right to even ask such things. Do you understand?” Mark shot the driver a glance, and the latter immediately felt a twinge of embarrassment.

in the car,”

driver had always been intimidated by Mark, but in this moment, he mustered the courage to

Evans, you shouldn't betray Miss Fowler. She's been genuinely good to you.” “What are

his head, the

searching for Elaine. Upon seeing Mark, they whispered frantically, “Mr. Evans, our

minute,”

paused, puzzled, but hope flashed in Elaine's eyes. Taking a few faltering steps forward, she said eagerly, “Mr. Evans,

Mark responded,

found herself

her, Mark spoke

connection. I never professed any feelings for you. Yes, I had my wild years, but if anyone has the right to

letting it smolder

damaged leg, he offered a

people are rather merciful. They only broke one of your legs. Yet you still dare approach me?” It was a moment of grim realization for

understood now that she should never had provoked this

Mark's smile thinned.

last night trying to cook, all because of your senseless words. You should know that I take her

his

never returns.”

enough, essentially,

and assured him they would handle the matter

grasped

his tolerance for her, she made a desperate dash

some mercy. I won't appear before you or say anything to Miss Fowler ever again.

Then, she was flabbergasted.

fell upon the opulent small

diamond ring and a couture

a grotesque smile, saying, “You bought them for her. You bought them for her!” She repeated the words like a mad mantra as she erupted

finally penetrated her delusions all

Mark's mercilessness, Cecilia had received

few shaky steps back, Elaine was

Chandler, a man from a modest background, who had been genuinely good to her. He had always given her everything she asked

she had actually believed he might love her

Evans, is it that you despise me, or are you simply devoted to her alone?” As the setting sun cast its glow on Mark, he looked

with." Even if Cecilia was not good enough; even if she

was beautifully straightforward, free from an abundance

Elaine was stunned.

men accepted the money and executed Mark's

from the country, she would spend

impact on Mark's mood, but he remained determined to orchestrate

Rena had summoned Cecilia to her place, and Edwin and Olivia were left

the

hesitant, one of the

salary.

Surveying the arrangements Mark had made, the

and offered their

out, Mark securely closed

moment Mark turned around, Edwin locked

propose to Mom?” Mark

his chin, Edwin offered in a dignified tone, “I could help you, you know.” Olivia also scampered over,

Mark bent down to

black balloons and a pump, he instructed, “Blow these up then.” Edwin promptly got to work, inflating the balloons on the floor while

dress on the bed. Shortly thereafter, a florist arrived to adorn the apartment with black roses, even covering

display of

was Mark's handiwork, complete with a small, delicate, blush-pink

the diamond ring inside the

needed to serve Cecilia a

be! But he kept this a secret from the children, misleading Edwin into thinking it was merely Cecilia's birthday. Teasingly, Mark asked, “What present will you give your mother?” Edwin pondered briefly before responding, “I'll give her my dad.” It struck

say something,

Cecilia entered.

in a

always had a penchant for such

her birthday. Slightly irked, she said, “We

It looked delectable.

gazed at Cecilia, who remained blissfully unaware. Yet,

been his

walked over, gently wrapped his arms around her thin waist, and said gently, “Go to the bedroom to have

glanced at him, her eyes heavy with unspoken thoughts, understood only

arms around her, guiding

roses blanketed the

far away, bore dew on its petals, their dark beauty a stark

blue box sat on

over the flowers and

these?” Mark embraced her from behind,

you wear my black shirt after we're together, you remind me

she adored them. It

allowed his kisses

you got for me?”

to come.” Cecilia turned, draping her arm over his

“Help me change”

door. It wasn't the best moment, but he couldn't deny her

shut the

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