A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2891 A dissenting voice argued, “That's not possible. He's done with her." Sylvia's cold glance, silenced further comments.

Meanwhile, Marcus drove, the cool evening breeze streaming through his rolled-down window.

The setting sun cast a warm glow on his face, highlighting his handsome features.

He tried to distract himself from thoughts of Melissa, turning on the stereo, but memories of their time in Warsew persisted, both bitter and sweet.

His expression tensed as he accelerated.

Arriving at a villa half an hour later, Marcus paused outside.

Darkness was falling, and the villa’s windows glowed invitingly.

He stood there, contemplating a different future, one where he and Melissa might have started a family in such a lovely home, surrounded by laughter and children.

“Uncle Marcus!” Evelyn burst out of the house, her puppy Ollie bounding along behind her.

The early summer air embraced them. Evelyn was a picture of youthful charm in her floral dress with a round collar, white knee-length stockings, and black leather shoes.

Her brown hair curled playfully around her face.

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Marcus stooped to lift Evelyn, her presence a gentle fragrance in his arms. She leaned in to ki*s him, and then wrapped her arms around his neck. “Mom said you'd come, and Dad's cooking,” she announced with childlike excitement.

Balancing Evelyn on one hip, Marcus opened the car trunk with his free hand, retrieving several boxes of tonics.

“Is that so?" he asked.

Evelyn leaned closer, whispering conspiratorially, “Dad's making Lamb chops. He talked about grilling Ollie if he misbehaves. Uncle Marcus, can you tell Dad not to?" Ollie, who had been frolicking around, suddenly looked apprehensive, his tail tucked.

Marcus, a smile playing on his lips, carried Evelyn and guided Ollie into the house. The servants were off, leaving the family alone. In the kitchen, Leonel was busy cooking, while Alexis lounged on the sofa, absorbed in a magazine.

Alexis looked up at their entrance. “No overtime today?” Her question hinted at her knowledge of the recent events at Fowler Group and the situation with Melissa.

Setting the tonics aside, Marcus sat down opposite Alexis with Evelyn on his lap. He was tall enough that she perched there as if on a high stool.

After a moment of silence, he finally said, “'m done.” Alexis smiled, about to respond, when Leonel emerged from the kitchen bearing a tray laden with culinary delights, grilled lamb chops, red wine, and foie gras.

Chapter 2892 A lavish spread, accompanied by Evelyn's more child-friendly meal, both appealing and elegantly presented.

Leonel removed his oven gloves, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

“Marcus, come! I hope you enjoy the lamb chops tonight.” Marcus and Leonel weren't known for their camaraderie.

Seating Evelyn at the table, Marcus took his own seat, eyeing the sumptuous French cuisine. “Leonel, you've outdone yourself with the cooking. You never used to be so hands-on in the kitchen.” Leonel’s smile was easy and natural. “Just a small gesture to please my wife,” he replied.

Assuming the role of the elder brother, Leonel advised, “Marcus, don't be too aloof with the one you fancy. Girls are sensitive; there's no harm in indulging them a bit." (Eagles) ‘s (Eagles) Marcus could only snort in response.

Alexis, meanwhile, seemed to wish she could banish Leonel to the oven, irked by his knack for provoking Marcus.

She shot Leonel a glare.

Leonel, unfazed, raised his glass. “Let's enjoy our meal,” he proposed.

Dinner was an uneasy affair for Marcus, though Evelyn seemed blissfully happy.

She even tried to share her lamb chop with Ollie under the table.

But the dog, sensing something amiss, scurried away, tail between his legs.

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Marcus shot Leonel a glance, sensing the jibe was aimed at him, but held his tongue, his mood still soured.

After dinner, Marcus spent some time playing with Evelyn.

She was absorbed in her building blocks on the carpet, and Marcus watched her, his mind seemingly elsewhere.

When Alexis entered the living room, Marcus looked up.

Noticing the glass of water and medicine in her hand, he realized it was time for Evelyn's medication and bedtime routine. Standing, he announced, “I should be going then." Alexis halted Marcus. “Let me walk you out.” Just then, Leonel entered. With a warm smile, he offered, “I'l take care of Evelyn's medication. You walk Marcus out.” After a brief glance at Leonel, Marcus stepped out ahead.

The night air was brisk. Leonel gently placed a shawl over Alexis’ shoulders, his voice soft.

Chapter 2893 “It's cold out there.” He exuded the air of a caring husband.

Alexis nodded and caught up with Marcus, who waited outside the living room. They descended the stairs together, reaching the parkin lot where Marcus paused, turning to face her. “I'm alright, Alexis." Alexis stepped closer, adjusting Marcus’ collar.

“It's hard to believe you're fine. You haven't smiled all evening.

Are you certain Melissa doesn't care for you? She seemed straightforward to me, not the manipulative type.” Getting to the heart of the matter, she asked, “Have you thought about giving her another chance?” Marcus’ response was tinged with dryness. “Did Sylvia mention something?” “Sylvia's just concerned. She was worried about how you drove over.” Sighing, she added, “Don’t dwell on Leonel’s comments. He cares about you, just in his own way.” The gentle night seemed to ease Marcus’ spirit.

gazed at his sister, and then embraced her softly. “I understand,”

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worried about you too.” Yesterday, Waylen had gone to the airport to meet the young couple, but only found

of the situation, Sylvia had to admit, “Mr. Fowler ended things with her." Waylen, troubled, spent a restless night, turning to Rena in bewilderment. “Our son is handsome, comes from a good family. Why is finding a wife so difficult for him?" Waylen, after a long pause, finally mustered a question, laden with concern, “Could it be that Marcus has some... intimate issues?” Rena’s response

topic, Marcus replied in a flat tone, “I'm planning to get married soon.” Alexis sighed, watching

Marcus was

the steering wheel, the other supporting his chin, his

longed to move on

woman, breaking his own rules for her, was

if Melissa sought to talk, to

away didn’t matter anymore; he just

in, even he

thought, Marcus realized he had unconsciously driven to his old apartment. Staring at the familiar

deep

moment in his car to smoke

the sight of Melissa, huddled at his doorstep, embracing

stared at her

she looked up, her eyes brimming with

lump form

remained inside the elevator, watching as the

brightness of the lights

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called out, “Marcus.” Stepping from the elevator, Marcus fished out his key, his voice icy, “Miss Brown, you seem to be at the wrong door.” As he opened the door, about to enter, Melissa sprang up, clutching his arm. “I need to talk to you. The other day, I said what

“Look, Melissa, it's over.

what you wanted, isn't it? Do you find it amusing to deceive me time

the warmth

you feel. If you feel being with me was a loss, I can compensate.” He took a drag on his cigarette, pulling out

glanced at her sideways. “Would ten million suffice? If not, let's say thirty million,

anymore?” “Yes,” Marcus confirmed unyieldingly. “So stop bothering me. I might soon have a wife. Your persistence could complicate things for me.” His words were harsh, reflecting a desire to

pain, yet to Marcus, this brought a sense

run deep, or was it merely a facade? Perhaps she would soon claim affection for someone else,

a newfound indifference, Marcus stated, “We're even now.” As he moved to enter, Melissa clutched his hand, wedging hers in the doors gap, her dignity sacrificed

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she sobbed, her words trailing

she sensed the futility; he was clearly done with her, underscored by

he soften, and reconsider? But Marcus erupted. “What do you mean by not leaving? Melissa, we're finished. Do

This is a breakup. It's not a child's game of playing house.” After his outburst, Marcus’ anger subsided, leaving a calm in its

were right. We're in different worlds. It shouldn't have gone this far. I pushed it. So, take

that, he eased her hand away, opened the door, and

door, immobile until her

clutching her aching stomach, yet refusing to seek

more

had cut deep, but she

a chance Marcus’ feelings might soften overnight? Could

Inside, Marcus was restless.

ice water, he gulped it down, but it did little to quell his frustration. He was tempted to open

himself of

headed to the home gym,

he hoped sleep would come

at three in the morning, he lay awake, staring into

check if Melissa had left. He opened

was as chilly

door ajar, there stood Melissa,

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the wall, eyes closed, appearing as

a gentle glow. The delicate hairs on her face were visible, lending her

innocence adorned

undisturbed in her

and then withdrew

Melissa from her repose. Blinking, she gazed vacantly at the door, uncertain whether Marcus had emerged or

gazed at the door in a daze, attempting to make a sound, but not a

her to approach his door and tenderly rap

her desire for Marcus

immersed himself in

the French window, sipping

he retrieved his phone and dialed Sylvia's number. “There's a

personally. Arrange the earliest flight for me.” Innocent of the

It'll require a minimum of a

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lady holds significant sway. Are you wary of her?” Marcus sneered. “Do you wish to accompany me abroad for the next year?” “No, Mr. Fowler! I was only

from finance department, another four from business department, plus the two of us."

found herself rendered

his frustrations on Sylvia, his capable Books Chapters Are

subordinate.

Sylvia contemplated resigning.

“Tell me you earn ten million dollars annually. Say itl." Her husband shifted, enveloping her in his embrace. After a while, he

pinched his

but I can accompany

the other side, Marcus, having discharged his pent-up frustration,

gradually, he strolled to the bedroom, yet his gaze involuntarily flickered

presumed Melissa had

the clock