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A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 1763
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Chapter 1763 Waylen soon returned, handing the car key back to Cecilia.

He advised, "In the future, let the driver take you when you go out.

" Cecilia replied with a smile, "I'm just a few weeks pregnant.

I can manage.

" "This period is the most critical and unstable for the baby," Waylen cautioned.

Cecilia agreed, respecting his advice.

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Waylen actually wanted to drive her himself, but he couldn't leave Rena alone.

Cecilia stayed for a while before leaving.

Initially planning to leave directly, she remembered that one of Juliette's medications had run out, and the doctor was at the in- patient department that day.

After scontemplation, she made a phone call.

A heavy silence fell upon the VIP area of the surgical department.

Cecilia's pregnancy wasn't very advanced, so she reached the elevator quickly and was surprised by what she saw when the doors opened.

There were two people standing there.

It was Mark and Peter's wife.

Mark, dressed in a hospital gown, appeared much thinner with a pale face, as if he had been seriously ill.

After all, they had once loved each other.

Additionally, he was Edwin's father, which made Cecilia reluctant to see him suffer.

She softly asked, "Are you sick?" He had constantly been caught up in a hectic schedule and ended up in the hospital due to intoxication.

So she didn't dwell on it too much.

Following the surgery, Mark was immobile for several days.

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Now he was struggling with boredom in his hospital room and wanted sfresh air.

He didn't expect to encounter Cecilia here.

She looked healthier with her rosy cheeks.

Mark couldn't help but think that perhaps their separation was for the ir best. At least, one of them might find happiness.

He missed her, and his gaze lingered on her for a while.

With a faint smile, he replied, "You, know, it's an old problem.

Lina wanted to say something, but Mark softly interjected "Let's return interjected to the ward. " Lina stood there in a daze and Mark had to raise his voice.