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?”

flirted

as she whispered, “I don’t

Waylen chuckled.

days, and he yearned for intimacy with her.

she leaned against his

speaking up. “Don’t accompany me later! My father

her

eyes as she replied softly, “No. As Cecilia’s sister-in-law, I must

escaped her lips, Waylen fell into

lifted her gaze, her eyes filled with concern. “What’s

brushed his fingers against her ear and said in a husky voice, “You said you’re Cecilia’s sister-in-law. Rena, am I still your husband in your heart?

blush crept

away and asserted, “We’re discussing

retreating to

Waylen and the others arrived at the

excitement, rushed in to deliver the news,

has been away from home for

excitement mirrored her

made their way outside and caught sight of

car door for

stepped out, holding the

widened

Juliette was left dumbfounded.

butler and servants held their breath in

prolonged silence, Korbyn inquired,

father’s gaze as

simmered with anger, itching to reprimand her, but Juliette intervened, tears welling in her eyes. “She has finally returned home. Please calm down! Moreover, there are so many people

an intense glare at

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

will overlook this matter just because of the child?

finish his sentence, his gaze

eyes shifted to Rena. They shared an uncanny resemblance,

to wane as

softly, “Such

the striking resemblance, a

were they

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

tinge of sadness engulfed

lifted his gaze to his beloved daughter, taking note of her plain attire, causing his heart

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

hold her accountable, yet a sense

the stairs

wept softly. “You and your brother always make me

and

subtly winked

his

the study door, which was veiled in a cloud of

for Alexis’ well-being. Why are you smoking now? Is it because you’re so

his son and sneered, “I’m elated? When have you ever seen me happy? Cecilia has always been

prepared tea

front of Korbyn, and said in a subdued tone,

He’s unaware of Cecilia

a sigh. “He doesn’t have

such a relationship with her for over half a year. I believe Mark thought

chose not to disclose Edwin’s

of

this, Korbyn fell

unable to comprehend why his daughter had become entangled with Mark. To add to the complexity, Mark’s niece was the ex-wife of

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

Waylen nodded, “I understand.”

doesn’t voice it,

responded, “That’s because she possesses a kind heart. Women always yearn for a happy

descended

cradled Edwin in his arms with utmost tenderness. The little one’s visage bore a striking

just leave Edwin here. You can accompany Cecilia to the mall and purchase clothes and other things for both

loving kiss

in agreement, assuring, “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of

“You truly deserve the title of

Waylen remained unperturbed. He turned to his sister and warned, “If you dare to

welled up in Cecilia’s

a tad frightened, sought solace

for his grandson, Korbyn scolded Waylen, “Why did you frighten Cecilia? Edwin

a glance at Rena before driving

meal at the Fowler family residence, Rena escorted Cecilia

years had passed and Cecilia had

clothing there was not excessively expensive, certainly not

of clothes for

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

to

Rena urged, “Just take it. He loves

can reside in the Fowler family home or my place.

“Okay,” Cecilia replied.

a diamond necklace, exquisitely designed by a

an exceedingly rare and

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

precious gift, tears

wished for her to no longer consider herself an outsider-she was

the bustling coffee shop, where people came and went,

enveloped her in a comforting

precisely nine o’clock in the evening, Rena made her way back to the splendid

the hall, casting a gentle golden hue. The vestibule exuded a warm ambiance that was pleasing

skillfully played the piano

suit, Waylen had removed his jacket, revealing his slender frame. Catching sight of Rena, he

set down her bag and settled

to rush over

pursuit of her mother’s trace but now… She would have

curly brown locks and earnestly uttered, “Play

found herself unable

as despicable. He hadn’t displayed this behavior when he asked her

cautiously continued to play the piano, pouring her heart

mixture of anger and amusement, addressing Waylen, “She’s barely four years old. Why do you

a remarkable talent, Rena… I have always wanted to apologize to you but, no matter how many times I do, your foot

gazing

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

exert too much pressure on her. I want her to lead

have some favor in Miss

and they proceeded to discuss Cecilia for a

Waylen had engaged in deep contemplation. As he cradled Rena’s tender feet, he murmured, “I

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