Cecilia didn't react.

Mark then sat down on the sofa and leaned closer to her ear.

“It's because I miss you. Is that okay?"

Even then, Cecilia didn't say anything.

Mark chuckled, resigning to the fact that nothing was going to happen tonight.

He returned to his bed and turned the light off.

Cecilia as well as his children were not far away from him.

Thinking of this, Mark relaxed and slept until dawn.

When he woke up, he felt that someone was in his arms.

As his vision began to clear, Olivia's body began to take shape.

Olivia wanted to drink milk at midnight. However, Edwin didn't care for it and continued sleeping soundly.

Hungry, Olivia opened the door and ran to her father barefoot. Right now, her face was buried in her father's arms. She was fast asleep, her feet on top of Mark's belly.

Although Mark wasn't strong, he had a low body fat.

As such, his abdominal muscles were quite prominent.

Whenever Olivia's sole itched, she would rub her foot against his belly.

Mark looked at his daughter and studied her face.

Although the two of them looked alike, her eyes were unmistakably Cecilia's.

With a smile, Mark couldn't help but lean over and kiss Olivia's face.

As Cecilia came out of the bathroom after freshening up, the first thing she saw was Mark and Olivia sharing an intimate moment together.

With a smile, Cecilia approached them to pick Olivia up.