Mark smiled faintly. When Cecilia went upstairs, he continued to assist his daughter in walking. His expression was very tender, devoid of any trace of unhappiness.

Waylen, who had witnessed the entire scene, couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I have to say, I didn’t realize you had such patience.”

Mark asked, “What do you mean?”

Olivia, weary from her attempts to walk, no longer wanted to continue and clamored Mark to hold her.

Mark, holding his daughter with one arm, prepared to get some warm milk for her. However, he found only enough milk formula for one serving.

He summoned the servant.

The servant hurriedly apologized.

Angela’s Library

Evans, I’m sorry. I had a lot to do today and

and leaned

make an issue of

held Olivia with one arm, prepared a fresh bottle of warm milk

drinking milk and held

Olivia was drinking her milk, Mark watched

them quietly, feeling

the company and making bold and decisive decisions, which contrasted with

difference from the Mark

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