NovelBarChapter 1933 Olivia radiated pure delight. She let out joyful giggles and devoured all the food her father fed her.
Korbyn chortled.
“I am truly impressed. Mark, you could run a nursery school. You have a real knack for handling kids.” Mark responded promptly, “Olivia is quite a good girl.” Olivia held a deep fondness for Mark. She nestled against his chest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMark couldn't resist rubbing her plump little belly.
During the meal, he refrained from eating much as he mostly focused on his daughter.
Cecilia harbored concerns about Mark, yet her entire family had gathered, and her shyness held her back.
She stole a quick glance at Rena.
Rena grasped Cecilia's unspoken message and addressed Mark, “Uncle Mark, why don't you grab a bite?” Mark appeared momentarily taken aback.
Then, he offered a gentle smile and replied, “'m not much of an eater.” Rena let the matter rest and turned her gaze back to Cecilia, noticing the hint of wetness in her eyes.
In private, Rena inquired, “Are you worried about him?” Cecilia felt a touch awkwardness.
THe Rena refrained from further questioning.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFollowing the meal, Rena and Cecilia attended to the children’s belongings, while Mark was summoned to Korbyn's study.
The door closed behind him.
Korbyn's jesting ceased.
He motioned for Mark to take a seat.
In truth, Korbyn cherished his daughter deeply, valuing her even more than his own reputation. Korbyn let out a soft sigh.
“I don’t oppose your relationship, but | won't actively support it either. Whether you two make it in the long run depends on you. Mark, I'm being honest with you. Cecilia isn't young and reckless anymore.
She can't chase after you as she did seven years ago.”
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