Mark was rendered speechless.

Zoey was struck with shock.

Grabbing the walking stick in her hand, she hurled it at her son. “Tell me, is it true? Is it true? I sensed that something was amiss. You always put on airs in front of Waylen, yet today you remained silent. It turns out you’ve committed something so disgraceful… Today, I shall beat you to death as an apology to her parents.” @

Zoey struck Mark forcefully.

A sharp pain coursing through his back.

Always filial, Mark dared not provoke Zoey’s ire further. Thus, he knelt before her and pleaded, “It is my fault. I failed to control myself. However… I am not the right person for her.”

Zoey stood in stunned silence, unprepared for her son’s admission.

After a prolonged silence, she said in a hushed voice, “You claim a lack of self-control, yet you were with her for half a year. What does it mean? Mark, you are well aware of your own capabilities and charm. It is effortless for a young innocent girl to develop feelings for you. But how can you simply abandon her after toying her feelings? What is she to do… in the days to come?”

Zoey’s disappointment weighed heavily upon her. She rose, intending to depart.

Waylen hurriedly came to her aid.

Zoey gazed at him, her voice filled with tenderness. “Tomorrow, I shall personally travel to Duefron to offer my apologies to your parents and to your sister. This fault lies with Mark. I shall provide your family with an explanation.”

Waylen arrived consumed by anger.

Yet, in this moment, he couldn’t help but relent. Taking the initiative, he spoke up, his voice tinged with regret. “I acted impulsively.”

Zoey shook her head. “What is wrong with you standing up for your sister?”

Waylen’s voice grew softer. “I do not wish to force anything. I merely desire for Mark to make his intentions clear. If he does not harbor genuine feelings for Cecilia, I shall arrange blind dates for her in the future.”

Mark’s heart skipped a beat.

Blind dates…

These two words disrupted his once calm heart.

And what Waylen uttered shattered him.

Waylen composed himself, standing before Mark, delivering his words with conviction. “She may not have spoken but I can sense her profound affection for you, as well as the deep wounds she bears. If you were to see her now, you might not even recognize her… Cecilia spent her childhood as the cherished princess of the Fowler family. She has never washed a dish or performed any household chores, yet she… Yet she…”

Waylen choked with sobs.

Waylen endeavored to regain his composure, his voice barely above a whisper, as he implored, “If you have no desire for her, refrain from disturbing her any further.”

Mark found himself in a tumultuous state of mind.

There was a time… a time when he cherished that unassuming girl.

Yet, he believed he was not the right match for her, leading to their separation.

Now that the past had been laid bare, it wasn’t that he had no inclination to see her. However, even if they were to meet again, nothing would alter the fact that they had parted ways two years prior.

Mark uttered in a hushed tone, “I failed to treat her properly.

Inform her that I am willing to offer any form of compensation she desires.”

Waylen’s gaze grew profound.

With a faint smile, he replied, “The Fowler family seeks no compensation. What I want is nothing more than a word from you, Mr. Evans. Now that you acknowledge that you and she were ill-suited, I find solace. Upon my return, I shall advise my foolish sister to let go and obediently embark on a blind date… Perhaps she may never encounter someone like you again, but it is not arduous to find someone who will genuinely cherish her.”

Having spoken those words, Waylen turned and departed…

Mark stood there, lost in a trance.

Peter pondered for a moment and said softly, “Mr. Evans, please freshen up. The meeting is scheduled to commence later.”

Mark remained in a daze.

And after a lengthy silence, he suddenly erupted in frustration.

“Damn it! I care not for the meeting. Am I not entitled to pursue my own affections freely? Why then, must I still attend such a damn meeting?”

At ten in the morning, Waylen made his return to Duefron, enveloped in a tranquil atmosphere.

The villa stood in utter silence.

Once Alexis had left for school, Rena cradled Edwin in her arms and engaged in a lively conversation with Cecilia.

Observing this, Waylen’s restlessness dissipated significantly.

He fixated his gaze upon Rena for an extended moment, and then confidently took Edwin into his own arms. Turning to Cecilia, he calmly declared, “Now, with Rena’s company, I shall escort you back home!”

Cecilia appeared slightly flustered, her eyes shifting towards Rena.

With a snort, Waylen remarked, “Are you afraid now? Weren’t you afraid when you faced the challenge of giving birth and raising this child alone?”

Cecilia dared not utter a word.

Rena gently grasped Waylen’s arm, tenderly dabbing his handsome face with a tissue. In a hushed tone, she inquired, “Did you go to Czanch to confront my uncle? What transpired between the two of you?”

Her demeanor exuded gentleness and thoughtfulness. Waylen couldn’t help but understand her unspoken thoughts.

He replied nonchalantly, “Yes, I did confront him! However, I didn’t divulge anything about Edwin! If he truly loves Cecilia, he will come to know about it sooner or later..

He couldn’t resist a touch of sarcasm, adding, “Hasn’t he always been all-knowing?”

Rena cast a glance in Cecilia’s direction, the latter unable to retort.

Rena felt sympathy towards her.

As Waylen ascended the stairs to freshen up and change, Rena followed him into the bedroom. She remarked, “It was right of you not to disclose Edwin to him. If he genuinely loves Cecilia, he will eventually find out.”

Waylen proceeded to remove his attire.

Turning his head with a smile, he quipped, “You’re not just defending your uncle but also Cecilia! Rena, how did I not realize this before?”

Rena selected a suit for him and responded, “You need not tease me about it! In truth, it’s none of my business…”

After uttering those words, she found herself enveloped in his embrace.

Her back pressed against the wardrobe.

Waylen placed one hand upon her slender waist, while the other gently caressed her face.

“No, you are Cecilia’s sister-in-law. Help me take care of her, will you?”

Rena wrapped her arms around his neck, a smile gracing her lips.

“Are you not afraid that I might side with my uncle?”

Taking a step closer, Waylen whispered in her ear, “I confronted him and we both injured. Who do you feel sorry for?”

playfully flirted with

she whispered, “I

Waylen chuckled.

burden he had carried in the past two days, and he yearned for intimacy with her.

leaned against his shoulder,

finally speaking up. “Don’t accompany me later! My father has a volatile temper. It’s inevitable for him to utter harsh

shook her head in

eyes as she replied softly, “No. As Cecilia’s

those words escaped her lips, Waylen fell into a deep

her eyes filled with concern. “What’s

voice, “You said you’re Cecilia’s sister-in-law. Rena, am I still your husband in your heart? Do we still have

blush crept upon

away and asserted, “We’re discussing something serious

playfully pinched her earlobe before retreating to

and the others

butler, brimming with excitement, rushed in to deliver the news, “Miss

turning to his wife. “Cecilia has been away from home for years,

mirrored

sight of a black Maybach parked

car

holding the hand of a

widened

Juliette was left dumbfounded.

servants held their breath

Korbyn inquired, “Cecilia,

meet her father’s gaze as she nodded

reprimand her, but Juliette intervened, tears welling in her eyes. “She has finally returned home. Please calm down! Moreover, there are so many people present. Spare Cecilia and the child

an intense glare

had all settled in the living room, Waylen handed Edwin over to

I will overlook this matter just because of the child? I won’t. She secretly gave birth to a

his sentence,

eyes shifted to Rena. They shared an uncanny resemblance, with similar facial features, flawless skin and

anger began to wane as the

softly, “Such

also noticed the striking resemblance, a profound

they to

little boy’s face. He had developed a genuine fondness for this child, and thus he turned to Waylen and said, “Waylen,

of sadness engulfed

taking note

a hushed voice, “Just stay here! You can’t rely on your brother and sister-in-law indefinitely.

hold her accountable, yet a

that, he ascended the stairs alone, heading towards

and your brother

her lip and whispered,

subtly winked

made his

pushed open the study door, which was veiled in a cloud of

Korbyn’s cigarette, and remarked, “You rarely smoke for Alexis’ well-being.

happy? Cecilia has always been prone

tea for

and said in a subdued tone, “Last night,

He’s unaware of

a sigh. “He doesn’t have any feelings for Cecilia, does

like him wouldn’t have sustained such a relationship with her for over half a year. I

to disclose

capable of raising a

this, Korbyn

with Mark. To add to the complexity,

of contemplation, Korbyn uttered “Don’t make things difficult for Rena. It’s not her fault! Don’t let it affect

Waylen nodded, “I understand.”

graced his face as he remarked, “Although Rena doesn’t voice it, I can perceive her desire for Cecilia

face and responded, “That’s because she possesses a kind heart.

descended the

The little one’s visage bore a striking resemblance to Alexis

later, and you should just leave Edwin here. You can accompany Cecilia

loving kiss

agreement, assuring, “Don’t worry,

playfully pinched her cheek. “You truly deserve the title

He turned to his sister and warned, “If you dare to run away

up in

feeling a tad frightened, sought solace nestled

Waylen, “Why did you frighten Cecilia? Edwin

cast a glance at

the Fowler family residence,

and Cecilia had changed a

thoughtfulness as she took her to several modest brand stores. The clothing there was not excessively

abundance of

coffee during their break, Rena retrieved a card from her bag and placed it in Cecilia’s hand. “Your brother wanted me to give you his supplementary

hesitated to accept

urged, “Just take it. He loves you

you can reside in the Fowler family home

“Okay,” Cecilia replied.

diamond necklace, exquisitely designed

upon it was an exceedingly rare and exquisite

it around Cecilia’s neck and whispered, “Cecilia, I’m overjoyed that

gift, tears welled

wished for her to no longer

the bustling coffee shop, where people

her in a

o’clock in the evening, Rena made

golden hue.

Waylen, skillfully

slender frame. Catching sight of Rena, he delicately swirled

weary legs, Rena set down her bag and settled herself on the

to rush over

had taken up the piano in pursuit of her mother’s trace but

and earnestly uttered, “Play this piece five more

herself unable

hadn’t displayed this behavior when he asked her

play the piano, pouring her heart

Waylen, “She’s barely four

to apologize to you but, no matter how many times I do, your foot will never

remained silent, gazing at

look from her was rare, for in the past, she had diligently evaded developing

I want her to lead a more comfortable life. Besides… she will

smiled. “It’s a rarity to have some favor

conversation shifted and they proceeded to discuss Cecilia for

cradled Rena’s tender feet, he murmured, “I won’t coerce you into anything

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