A black Bentley trailed at a safe distance behind.
Olivia was aware it was Dylanâs car.
He seemed genuinely concerned about her and the baby⦠But what was the use? What had happened couldnât be undone, and no amount of amends could compensate for it.
An hour later, her car pulled up at the villa.
The driver whispered, âMiss Evans, his car has left.
â
âOkay,â Olivia murmured.
She lowered her head and traced her fingers over her belly as the baby inside moved.
Cecilia also reached out to touch her stomach and asked softly, âHave you thought of a name for her yet?â
Olivia shook her head and said, âNot yet.
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Cecilia nodded.
âSheâs going to be a lovely little girl.
We should really think carefully about her name.
You know, just the other day, I suggested that your Uncle Waylen come up with a name.
Do you know what your father said about that?â
She imitated Markâs voice while clutching her throat.
âAsk Waylen to name the baby? He might have a way with words, but he lacks refinement.
â
Cecilia laughed.
âAt that moment, your father acted as if he were the most cultured one among us.
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Olivia chuckled at this.
She also felt a twinge of envy for her parentsâ loving relationship.
Resting her head on Ceciliaâs shoulder, she whispered, âMom, both Edwin and I are so fortunate to have you and Dad.
â
She was genuinely content.
For many women, a failed relationship could be devastating.
But with her parentsâ support, despite two failed relationships, she still had the means to provide a stable and fulfilling life for her children.
Ceciliaâs heart warmed at her words.
She said in a low voice, âYour father and I love both you and Edwin dearly.
And we love Laura too.
â
Cecilia had her reservations when Laura and Edwin just got married.
However, years had passed, and she had come to see Laura as her own daughter.
They had grown into a true family.
As they spoke, the car smoothly entered the villa.
The following evening, Duefronâs high society gathered for the charity banquet.
Besides Olivia, Cecilia also insisted Laura attend with them.
She exclaimed, âYou spend all day helping with the kidsâ homework or attending to your husband.
You barely have a moment for yourself!â