A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 1789

When they were gone, Waylen walked in and closed the door behind him.

Then he took a seat across from Mark.

Mark sighed and asked him, “Do you happen to have any cigarettes on you?”

Waylen hesitated for a moment.

Then without a word, he reached into his pocket and brought out a cigarette pack, pulled out a stick and gave it to Mark.

The last time Mark smoked was nearly six months ago.

His hands trembled as he lit the cigarette.

After taking his first drag, he looked at Waylen and asked, “The test result is not looking very good, is it?”

say anything

to fathom

Mark to conclude that the result was really

long drag on his cigarette, and

of him, he said in a hoarse voice, “Waylen, since I was a child, I’ve always believed that every bullet has

still, I can’t bear to

”

Cecilia, Edwin and his unborn child was too

to die and leave

won’t die,”

for saying this was because Mark

not they could be together, the

gave her some money didn’t mean he had finished fulfilling all of

Waylen was no sentimentalist.

had come to tell him, he simply stood