Both the cars' windows were facing each other. Even though the glass was slightly tinted, Mark knew that Thomas was the one inside the other car.

While Thomas was also divorced, he had no children of his own.

Since Thomas was in a relationship with Cecilia, it was only natural for him to visit Olivia especially when she was sick.

Thomas, on the other hand, didn't expect to see Mark.

Mark nodded at Thomas through the window and slowly drove away.

Seeing Mark, Thomas gnashed his teeth and clenched his fists.

He then turned off the engine of his car and lit a cigarette.

He liked Cecilia. He liked her very much.

He had liked her ever since they were young, but back then, they weren't destined yet.

Later in life, when they both got partners, he thought that their paths would never cross again. But, in a twist of fate, they met each other again. And this time, both of them were single.

Thomas knew what Mark and Cecilia shared back at that time was unforgettable.

Thomas could live with that since he believed that Cecilia was a decent woman of principle.

But when he saw Mark pass by just now, an inexplicable sense of crisis rose within him.

Mark was still related to the Fowler family. No matter what happened, he would always be the father of Cecilia's two children.

That fact could never be changed. Just like today, Mark could come to visit their children whenever they were sick or attend the Fowler family's important events as family.

Thomas had to accept this reality.

He sank his head and tightened his fists even further, his nail digging unto his palm. He thought that he would never be a match for Mark.

Men were always more rational than women.

Although Thomas already knew the truth, he still faced reality with grace. Since he was already here, he decided to visit Cecilia and the children.

In the morning, the villa was quiet.