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.

love you.” Mark responded with a gentle intensity, his fingers threading through her hair, kissing

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

stirred within

heart brimmed with contentment. She snuggled

Mark awoke and affectionately pulled her closer, his kiss

laughter was cut short by the ringing of Mark's

It was Korbyn.

the call, Mark listened to

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

affection for Olivia was no

to impart a lesson to both

ending the call, Mark exchanged a knowing look

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

fondness for Olivia

her unease, Mark kissed her

retort with a mix of humor and

life together, marked by

showed in

chided, though her

with a

the kids and uses this as an excuse to make us come over.” Underneath it all, Mark harbored a more significant intent. He was planning to propose the marriage to Cecilia's parents, a gesture that signified his deep commitment

rose and headed off to

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

causing a hint of

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

tucking in the new sheet,

girl, wordlessly wrapping her

leaning against him, silent, her brow creased and eyes glistening

Mark gently scooped her up in one arm and sat on the bed’s edge, trying

by the memory of the previous day, recalled the bitter

baby, Olivia stayed nestled in his arms,

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

her hair,

Cecilia leaned in,

just fine,”

face deeper into Mark's arms,

gentle voice, inquired if

secure, obediently shook her head

Cecilia

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

content in Mark's arms, and the couple's gaze lingering on each other, sharing

“I need to poop again.” Mark's laughter filled the room, his amusement and affection for both mother and daughter

Mark lowered his head and kissed

to the bathroom, sweetie.” With a hint of

her and getting her cleaned up, Mark dressed her in a light wool dress, complementing

patted her

you go; find Edwin,” he

wobbled off in search of her

the familiar sound

on his back. He removed his shirt, ready

seated at her dressing table, carefully selecting her jewelry for the

in the mirror. His rugged, shirtless figure adding

securing an ear stud, mused with

many things already.” Hearing this, Mark couldn't

around her from

so slender,” he

playfully nudged

responded with a peck on her cheek, his voice light, “Of course, anything you say, my love.” Releasing her, he made his way to the

he emerged, looking refreshed and handsome as

gave him a soft kiss

He's really fond of Olivia." Mark responded with a

family’s black Land

car door and gently lifted Olivia into his arms, checking her

with a worried look, carefully inspected

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

humility, he acknowledged, “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 while holding her?” Realizing his misstep, Mark's smile

even if your father neglects you, Grandpa's here. I love you.” He then walked away with Olivia.

by Edwin, alighted from

Dad's heart belongs only to the kids.” Mark

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

in thought, Mark barely registered

Grandpa seems to not really like you.” Before

hands with each other, the couple trailed

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

jewelry box filled with enormous, colorful diamonds,

questioned, slightly bemused, “Dad, why give these to her when she’s still so young?”

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

gaze turned

tension, diverted the conversation towards a pile of gifts. Addressing Cecilia, she said, “Your dowry’s right there. And Zoey brought those over earlier today.”

giving every penny he owned to

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,

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

oversight regarding Olivia, Mark diligently

cleared his throat and broached the subject of

marry?” Though initially considering next year, Mark and Cecilia's

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

Korbyn, noticing Cecilia's reddened eyes, gently called her

“You're still such a child at heart. Your mother and I, your brother, and Rena always indulged you. Now you're getting married. Remember, after

was deep and unique. Recalling Mark's affection for Olivia stirred memories of his own devotion to

presence, his constant worries about her boyfriends

was a poignant