Chapter 2111 Olivia was clearly aware of the unpleasant odor accompanying her task.

The basin was soon half-filled with the unpleasant result of her actions.

Mark, Cecilia, and Edwin watched, their expressions intense with anticipation.

Once done, a bashful Olivia sought refuge in her father’s arms.

Mark, breaking his usual fastidious habits, donned gloves and, with a metal fork, began his unenviable task of searching through the contents of the basin.

His efforts were rewarded about ten minutes later when he unearthed the pink diamond ring, which he thoroughly washed under a faucet.

Angela's Library Despite the cleanliness, a lingering odor seemed to stick.

After cleaning up, Mark removed his gloves, yearning for a cigarette as a form of relief.

As the smoke curled upwards, his eyes moistened upon gazing at the diamond.

Cecilia, entering the room and immediately recoiling from the smell, saw the clean ring in Mark's hand.

“I found it,” he said softly.

Cecilia approached, delicately picking up the ring.

“It's beautiful,” she admired.

Mark said in a hoarse voice, “I'll buy you a better one.” Without saying anything and just cleansing the ring further with hand sanitizer, Cecilia then slipped it onto her ring finger.

Despite the day's chaos, she felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, a testament to Mark's love and dedication.

Mark, unable to bear the lingering smell, suggested, “Let's go home.

This is too much.” He extinguished his cigarette as Cecilia glanced down at her ruined couture dress, yet feeling an unexpected contentment.

“Mark, despite everything, today is really special and I am really happy,” she murmured.

Mark responded with a tender kiss, “I'm glad you're happy, but we should head home. The kids need a shower. You need one too.” Mark then made mental notes to also washed his car to help him completely forget about this embarrassing night.

Cecilia's laughter rang through the room as she playfully wrapped her arms around Mark's waist.

“I don't want a shower,” she protested, her eyes sparkling with mirth.

Chapter 2112 “This dress is too beautiful; I can’t bear to take it off." Mark responded with a tender, teasing smile, gently pinching her nose.

“Mrs. Evans, you'd look stunning in anything, or nothing at all,” he whispered with an affectionate chuckle.

By the time they all arrived back at the apartment, the clock had struck 11 p.m.

They found the dinner they'd left behind cold and uninviting.

Thinking on his feet, Mark contacted the servants at their villa, requesting a fresh, warm meal be prepared and delivered to their current abode. In the meantime, he saw to it that both children were bathed, their laughter and playful splashes echoing in the bathroom.

After ensuring the kids were clean and comfortable, he indulged in a long, relaxing bath himself.

Cecilia, meanwhile, slipped out of her elegant haute couture dress, folding it carefully. She decided to have it professionally cleaned and laundered, preserving its beauty and the memories of the day. In its place, she chose a long, flowing dress, its simplicity and comfort perfect for unwinding after the eventful day.

Cecilia was determined to preserve the dress.

Sitting at the dinner table, she was greeted by the aroma of steaming hot food.

Central to the spread was a bowl of noodles, painstakingly prepared by Zoey.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Aware of Cecilia's aversion to scallions, Mark patiently removed them from her portion, exhibiting remarkable patience. As the clock chimed twelve, breaking the stillness of midnight, he leaned in, whispering, “Happy birthday, Cecilia” Cecilia savored the noodles in modest, thoughtful bites.

Mark watched over her with a soft, affectionate gaze, as he served the rest of the noodles to the eagerly awaiting children.

Olivia delighted in the flavorsome meal. Once finished, she was gently ushered to the children’s room by her brother, Edwin, who solemnly vowed to watch over her until she reached the age of eight.

“At eight years old, you'll need to start sleeping on your own,” he informed her with a mix of earnestness and maturity before escorting her away.

Mark, watching this tender sibling moment, couldn't help but smile wistfully.

“This guy. He's growing up too quickly,” he mused aloud.

Later, after attending to a brief task in his study, Mark returned to find Cecilia emerging from the children’s room. He inquired softly, “Are they asleep?” With a gentle nod, Cecilia closed the door behind her.

In the hall, only a single wall lamp remained lit, casting a dim, warm glow that suffused the space with a cozy, slightly dreamlike ambiance.

Mark approached, his steps measured and calm.

Cecilia lifted her gaze to meet his. With a gentle grasp, he tenderly held her hand and bestowed upon her a kiss filled with affection.

The kiss, tender and full of shared history, was both anticipated and a relief. Suddenly, she found herself gently pressed against the wall, lost in the moment. His hand tenderly caressed her waist, his whisper softly telling her how much he wanted her.

Chapter 2113 A blush tinged Cecilia's cheeks.

Her lips parted slightly, hesitantly murmuring, “Not here, please.” Mark, with a soft touch, brushed her lips with his own.

He gazed into her eyes, asking in a hushed tone, “Where would you prefer?” Overwhelmed by his directness, Cecilia wrapped her arms around his neck, playfully suggesting, “Let's move to the bedroom.” Lifting her in his arms, Mark continued to kiss her, walking towards their bedroom.

The tension and worries of the night had dissipated, giving way to a night filled with romance and connection.

The bedroom door swung open and then shut behind them.

Cecilia found herself gently laid upon the soft bed.

The night evolved into a tender, loving exploration of each other.

Mark reveled in the warmth and closeness, dedicating himself to cherishing and making her feel joyous and loved.

“Mark,” she whispered, her quivering voice laced with emotion, as the intensity of their connection peaked.

In the aftermath, she rested her head on his shoulder, tears of deep emotion glistening in her eyes.

you.” Mark responded with a gentle intensity, his

marking the other as theirs in a profound

within the

in her body, a testament to the night's intensity, yet her heart brimmed with contentment.

Mark awoke and affectionately pulled her closer, his kiss was a promise of

playfully resisted, but their shared laughter was cut short by the

It was Korbyn.

listened

right this instance!” Mark couldn't help but sense that Korbyn, somehow aware of the

affection for Olivia was no secret.

impart

exchanged a knowing

said with a sense of urgency, “Get dressed. We should head back.” Cecilia, looking slightly anxious, recalled how her father’s affections had always been generously bestowed

his fondness for Olivia now

Mark kissed her

mix of humor and scorn, “Look at you! Once so formidable, now you're almost meek before my

The reality of their life together, marked by the birth

in

she chided, though her tone

tinged with a

your father probably just wants to see the kids and uses this as an excuse to make us come over.” Underneath it all, Mark

Cecilia rose and headed off

too, giving the bed sheet a quick

was drawn to the stains on the sheet, causing a hint of warmth to color his handsome

it needed changing, he whisked the old sheet away and fetched a clean

finished tucking in the new sheet, the bedroom door

wordlessly wrapping

leaning against him, silent, her

gently scooped her up in one

haunted by the memory of the previous day, recalled the bitter medicine she'd taken and its unpleasant

nestled in his arms, beyond soothing. freshened up, Cecilia

into Mark's embrace, her head tilted back

her hair, smiling

bit embarrassed.” Cecilia

smell just

Mark's arms, comforted by

gentle voice, inquired if Olivia's

and secure, obediently shook her head

Cecilia

looked into each other's eyes, a connection forming that felt even more profound

quiet enveloped them, with Olivia content in Mark's arms, and the couple's gaze lingering on

to poop again.” Mark's laughter filled the room, his amusement and

2115 Mark lowered his head and kissed

bathroom, sweetie.” With a hint of

a light wool dress, complementing it

patted

go; find Edwin,” he

wobbled off in search of

the kitchen filled with the familiar sound of Edwin

felt a light sheen of sweat on his

at her dressing table, carefully selecting her jewelry

rugged, shirtless figure adding a stark contrast to the

stud, mused with

already.” Hearing this, Mark couldn't help but smile at

around her from behind, and gently rested his chin on her

so slender,” he

Cecilia playfully nudged

Better get showered. You can't show up shirtless.” Mark responded with a peck on her cheek, his voice light, “Of course, anything you say,

he emerged, looking refreshed and handsome

noticing his reappearance, gave him a soft kiss on the chin, her

a hard time later, just bear with it. He's really fond of Olivia." Mark responded with a tender touch to her lips, not saying a

2116 An hour later, the family’s black Land

Cecilia's father, with a somber expression, swiftly opened the car door and

worried look, carefully

was unharmed, his expression hardened as he lectured, “You're both too focused on yourselves, neglecting the child. If you're longing for romance on your birthday, go book a hotel, or even travel abroad. Just don't ignore your responsibilities as

“You're completely right, I've been careless.” Attempting to ease the tension, Mark offered a cigarette to Korbyn, who responded with a glare, holding Olivia, “How can I smoke

breath, chided, “No sense of appropriateness. Don’t worry, my dear; even if your father neglects you, Grandpa's here. I

by Edwin, alighted from the

and so are you. Dad's heart belongs only to the kids.” Mark responded with a

Korbyn's invitation meant acceptance into the family,

Mark barely registered

Grandpa seems to not really like you.” Before Mark could reply, Edwin darted

hands with each other, the couple trailed

playfully about their hand-holding, to which Cecilia didn’t

Olivia, showcasing a large jewelry box filled with enormous, colorful

give these to her when she’s still

have harmed her delicate system. She's more fragile than most.” Mark suppressed a chuckle, playfully remarking, “I'll get Cecilia an even bigger ring when I

2117 Korbyn's gaze turned

seeing the tension, diverted the conversation towards a pile of gifts. Addressing Cecilia, she said, “Your dowry’s right there. And Zoey

was really giving every penny he owned to

material things don't matter to me.” Korbyn, with a snort, retorted, “To claim indifference towards Mark's money is one thing, but

them together. Why the sudden change of heart?” Korbyn’s scowl deepened as he recounted, “I was unaware of their neglect towards Olivia. The ordeal with the 12-carat diamond ring must have been distressing. I can't bear the thought of her suffering since she's always been so cherished.”

for the oversight regarding Olivia, Mark diligently pacified

he cleared his throat and broached the subject of

next year, Mark and Cecilia's relationship had

about December?” Angela's Library After a careful discussion, Korbyn and Juliette set the date for

Korbyn, noticing Cecilia's reddened eyes, gently

and Rena always indulged you. Now you're getting married. Remember, after marriage, mutual understanding is

deep and unique. Recalling Mark's affection

his presence, his constant worries about her boyfriends

was a poignant

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