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.

gentle intensity, his fingers threading through her hair, kissing her

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

dawn, Cecilia stirred within the cocoon of

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

closer, his

was cut short

It was Korbyn.

Mark listened to

immediately. I don't care what you're doing right now; make your way here right this instance!” Mark couldn't help but sense that Korbyn, somehow aware of

for Olivia was no

sought to impart a lesson to

exchanged a knowing look with

dressed. We should head back.” Cecilia, looking slightly anxious, recalled

fondness for

unease, Mark

right beside you.” Cecilia couldn't help but retort with a mix of humor and

their life together, marked by the birth of their two

showed in

chided, though

with

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

Cecilia rose and headed off

bed sheet a

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

he whisked the old sheet away and fetched

he finished tucking in the new

girl, wordlessly wrapping her arms around

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

scooped her up in one arm and sat on

of the previous day, recalled

Olivia stayed nestled in his arms, beyond soothing. freshened up,

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

caressed her hair,

think she’s just a bit embarrassed.” Cecilia leaned in, planting a reassuring kiss on

just fine,” she

into Mark's

with a gentle voice, inquired if Olivia's

and secure, obediently shook her

Cecilia caught Mark's

felt even more profound than their passionate encounter the

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

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

Mark lowered his head and kissed

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

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

playfully patted

go; find

off in search of

the kitchen filled with the familiar sound of Edwin

Mark felt a light sheen of sweat on his back. He removed his shirt, ready

having already changed, was seated at her dressing table, carefully selecting her jewelry

caught Mark's reflection in the mirror. His rugged,

an ear stud,

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

from behind, and

slender,”

playfully nudged

Better get showered. You can't show up shirtless.” Mark responded with a peck on her cheek, his

he emerged, looking refreshed

his reappearance, gave him a soft kiss on the

a hard time later, just bear with it. He's really fond of Olivia."

2116 An hour later, the family’s black Land Rover pulled up at the

somber expression, swiftly opened the car door and gently lifted Olivia

worried look, carefully inspected

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

to ease the tension, Mark offered a cigarette to Korbyn, who responded with a glare, holding Olivia, “How can I smoke while holding her?”

even if your father neglects you, Grandpa's

followed by Edwin, alighted from the vehicle,

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

invitation meant acceptance into the family, despite any surface

thought, Mark barely registered Edwin's

really like you.” Before Mark could

with each other, the

Cecilia

box filled with enormous,

to her when

just playing. Unlike you, who allowed her to eat a diamond ring. Thankfully it was small, or it could have harmed her delicate system. She's more fragile than

Korbyn's gaze turned

conversation towards a pile of gifts. Addressing Cecilia, she said, “Your dowry’s right there. And Zoey brought those over earlier today.” Among the presents were numerous real estate

giving every penny he owned

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 you don't care about him, now that'll be a real noble statement.” Her eyes brimming

attitude? They're young and in love. You seemed quite happy with 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.” Mark, attentive and

to Korbyn for the oversight regarding Olivia,

he cleared his throat

year, Mark and Cecilia's relationship

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

reddened eyes, gently

your brother, and Rena always indulged you. Now you're getting

for Cecilia was deep and unique. Recalling Mark's affection for Olivia stirred memories of

comforted by his presence, his constant worries about her boyfriends

marriage was a

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