Chapter 1884 Mark clasped Edwin's hand and shared a parting ki*s with Olivia, who eagerly reciprocated.
"We're heading out," Mark murmured, his warm breath grazing Cecilia's ear, eliciting a slight shiver. Her eyes lifted to meet his.
He raised a hand, gently caressing her shoulder and back, his voice a soft prompt.
"Try to get srest.
Before she could muster a retort, Mark had whisked Edwin away.
Descending the stairs, they encountered Korbyn.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMark greeted him politely.
Korbyn, sipping his tea with a leisurely air, remarked with a smirk, "Hearing you this humble feels odd.
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Though not a fan of Mark, Korbyn harbored a deep affection for Edwin.
He beckoned the boy over with a wave, ruffling his hair and planting a ki*s atop his head.
As Mark departed, Korbyn's final words carried a laden meaning.
"Cecilia's no spring chicken.
There are certain matters neither her mother nor I need fret over.
But just remember, as long as we're here, no one's going to take advantage of her and get away with it.
" The implication wasn't lost on Mark.
He was free to woo Cecilia, but coercion was off the table.
Mark's smile held a trace of resignation.
"I understand, Dad.
" A flicker of discomfort crossed Korbyn's features, finding Mark's familiarity brazen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe scoffed.
"Don't callthat.
You are no longer married to Cecilia.
"
m Mark's response was a simple, amiable smile. With Edwin in tow, Mark headed back.
Midway, his phone rang; Waylen was calling.
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