A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.

Mark responded with a gentle intensity, his fingers threading

of love and passion continued, each marking the other as theirs in a profound trance of affection

within the cocoon of Mark's

a testament to the night's intensity, yet her heart brimmed with contentment. She snuggled closer within his embrace, inhaling the crisp, clean

affectionately pulled her closer, his kiss was a promise of a new

their shared laughter was cut short by the

It was Korbyn.

call, Mark listened

you're doing right now; make your way here right this instance!”

Olivia

to impart a lesson to both Mark

ending the call, Mark exchanged a knowing look

and said with a sense of urgency, “Get dressed. We should head back.” Cecilia, looking slightly anxious, recalled how her

his fondness for Olivia now

Mark kissed

father decide we need reprimanding, I'll be right beside you.” Cecilia couldn't help but retort with a mix of humor and scorn, “Look at you! Once so formidable, now you're almost meek before my father.” Mark responded while softly

of their life together, marked by the birth of

in a

impossible,” she chided, though

with

it all, Mark harbored a more significant intent. He was planning to propose the marriage to Cecilia's parents, a gesture that signified

rose and headed off

up too, giving the bed sheet a quick dust-off before getting ready

stains on the sheet, causing a hint of warmth to color

sheet away and fetched a clean one

he finished tucking in the new sheet, the bedroom

girl, wordlessly wrapping her arms around Mark's

gazed down to find Olivia leaning against him, silent, her brow creased and

Mark gently scooped her up in

day, recalled the bitter medicine she'd

not like a smelly baby, Olivia stayed nestled in his arms, beyond soothing.

baby?” Olivia snuggled closer into Mark's embrace, her head tilted back to gaze

her

Cecilia leaned in, planting a

smell just fine,” she

her face deeper into Mark's arms, comforted by

gentle voice, inquired

secure, obediently shook her

Cecilia caught Mark's

a connection forming that felt even

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

Olivia's expression changed. She frowned and mumbled softly, “I need to poop again.” Mark's laughter filled the room, his amusement and affection for both mother and daughter evident in

2115 Mark lowered his head

the bathroom, sweetie.” With a hint of reluctance, Olivia finally

a light wool dress, complementing it with thick

playfully patted her

go; find Edwin,”

in search

familiar sound of Edwin

on

having already changed, was seated at her dressing table,

caught Mark's reflection in the mirror. His rugged, shirtless figure adding a stark contrast to the elegant

stud,

aware of so many things already.” Hearing this, Mark couldn't help but smile at

her from behind,

so slender,” he murmured

Cecilia playfully

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

looking refreshed

a soft kiss on the chin,

later, just bear with it. He's really fond of

An hour later, the family’s black Land Rover pulled up

opened the car door and gently lifted Olivia into

worried

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 parents though. If you want some time alone, we're more than happy to help take care of them.” Mark, exiting the

a cigarette

sense of appropriateness. Don’t worry, my dear; even if your father neglects you, Grandpa's here. I love you.” He then walked away

by Edwin, alighted from

and so are you. Dad's heart belongs

Korbyn's invitation meant acceptance into the family, despite any surface

Mark barely

not really like you.”

hands with each other, the couple

Mark quipped playfully about their hand-holding, to which Cecilia didn’t respond, merely letting her delicate

showcasing a large jewelry box filled with enormous, colorful diamonds, which Olivia toyed

questioned, slightly bemused, “Dad, why give these to her when

eat a diamond ring. Thankfully it was small, or it could have harmed her delicate system. She's more fragile than most.” Mark suppressed a chuckle, playfully remarking, “I'll

Korbyn's gaze turned icy at

Cecilia, she said, “Your dowry’s right there. And Zoey brought those over earlier today.” Among the presents were numerous real estate

every penny he

eyes shimmering with unshed tears, Cecilia softly confided, “These material things don't matter to me.” Korbyn, with a snort, retorted, “To claim indifference towards Mark's money is one thing, but saying

“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.” Mark, attentive and understanding, gently wiped away Cecilia's tears and subtly shielded

Korbyn for the oversight regarding Olivia, Mark

demeanor softened, and he cleared his throat and broached the subject of their

marry?” Though initially considering next year, Mark and Cecilia's relationship had blossomed so fully they didn’t

and then suggested, “How about December?” Angela's Library After a careful

noticing Cecilia's reddened eyes, gently

Your mother and I, your brother, and Rena always

unique. Recalling Mark's affection for Olivia stirred memories of his

nights comforted by his presence, his constant worries about her boyfriends in

marriage was a