Female NovelChapter 1963 After saying that, Mark felt bad.
He stood up and went to the terrace to call Peter. After a few simple words, Mark hung up the phone.
‘When Mark came back, he found Cecilia leaning against the sofa and in a daze.
Mark walked over and held Cecilia. He gently moved her so that her head was resting on his abdomen.
He asked in a tentative tone, “Do you regret making up with me?” Cecilia didn't say anything.
She and Mark both knew that Edwin wasn't well.
Edwin felt that Mark didn’t love him. He also thought that, in Mark's heart, he was never as important as Laura.
This matter affected the atmosphere at home.
At night, Cecilia didn’t want to sleep in the same bed as Mark, so she took the children back to the Fowlers’ house on that very Saturday night.
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Waylen was in the Fowlers’ house, but Rena and her children weren't there.
Seeing Waylen, Cecilia felt a little scared.
Crossing his long legs, Waylen looked at Cecilia and snorted, “What happened? Did you two fight again?” Cecilia was too abashed to say it.
She carried Olivia to the sofa and grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia in his arms and lightly pinched her chubby face.
He replied casually, “I knew you two would fight about the same thing again. Cecilia, you already have a son and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can Live together and separate when necessary. It's actually perfect.” Descending the staircase, Korbyn happened to hear this.
Korbyn'’s face darkened.
“What the hell are you teaching your sister, Waylen? Keep your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to spew them all over Cecilia” Waylen didn’t get angry. Instead, he chuckled.
“I think she agrees with me, though” Korbyn couldn't believe