After what had happened last night, Cecilia couldn't bring herself to look at Mark in the eyes.

She nodded and took her daughter from him.

As the black limo slowly drove into the distance, Mark remained standing in the darkness.

At this moment, he badly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

However, his body wouldn't allow him.

It took Mark a while for him to return to his office. By the time he got back, his secretary came over with the takeout box from the five-star hotel.

"Mr. Evans, I specially picked something that the children would enjoying eating."

Mark looked at the meal and replied, "You eat this one."

Hearing this, his secretary's eyes widened in disbelief.

A faint smile flashed on Mark's lips as he said, “Their mother has already come and picked the them up.”

When Mark was done talking, his secretary wanted to comfort him.

However, she didn't feel it was appropriate for her to do so.

After that, Mark asked her to get off work.

One by one, the secretaries all left. As they leave, the lights in the office of the building started to dwindle.

Once they had all left, the place was filled with silence.

Holding the delicate takeout box, Mark strolled towards his office and gently closed the door. He leaned his back against it as he heaved a tired sigh. For a long time, he didn't move. The weight in his heart felt so heavy that it was dragging down his entire being.

Right now, all Mark could think about was Cecilia being with that other man.

At the same time, he also thought of Edwin, who looked disappointed at the back of the car.

As a father, how could he not understand what was going on in his son's mind? Edwin blamed Mark, but he also wanted Mark to accompany him. And yet, Mark was unable to take their children from Cecilia just like that.

While Mark wanted Cecilia back, he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.