During this time, Cecilia’s visits provided him with solace. She visited for prenatal check-ups once every two weeks, and the she would stopped by and visit. Her interactions with Mark were brief, as she typically spent only a short while sitting with him before leaving.

Nevertheless, this was more than enough for Mark.

One day, Cecilia brought Edwin to visit Mark.

While she went for her prenatal check-up, Edwin was brought to the ward by the nanny. The little boy gently pushed open the door and peeked inside.

Mark looked up and noticed Edwin’s presence.

In a gentle, hushed tone, he asked, “Why don’t you come in?”

Edwin softly closed the door behind him and made his way to the bedside. He crawled onto the bed and nestled against Mark, resting his head on Mark’s shoulder.

Mark felt a pang of sadness.

Perhaps Edwin had sensed something was wrong.

Mark gently stroked his son’s head and asked, “You don’t call me ‘great-uncle’ anymore?”

Edwin was on the brink of tears and sniffled.

In a hoarse voice, he exclaimed, “Dad!”

Mark mustered a faint smile and scolded, “Silly boy.”

As children often did, Edwin wore his heart on his sleeve. He held Mark’s hand and whispered, “Dad… I don’t blame you anymore. Get better soon, okay?”

Even if it meant giving up his dad for Laura, Edwin was willing to do it.

He couldn’t bear the thought of his father’s death.

Tears welled up in Mark’s eyes. In the latter half of his life, Mark, who had enjoyed a carefree existence in his earlier years, had failed many people.

Edwin was the person Mark had wronged the most.

Holding back his tears, Mark hugged his son and assured him, “I promise you.”

Edwin nestled closer to Mark, possibly exhausted, and soon fell asleep.

Mark gazed at his son’s face for a while.

A voice emanated from the door, presumably Cecilia’s.

Mark got out of bed and walked to the door. He was taken aback.

In the corridor, not only Cecilia but also Albert stood there.

Helen had asked Albert to accompany Cecilia to the hospital.

Albert and Cecilia often quarreled, and she obviously got him riled up again this time.

He cornered her in the corridor as though he intended to settle scores with her.

However, he meant no harm.

Albert was a young and handsome man. Even in late autumn, he only wore a T-shirt, which displayed his smooth and muscular arms.

Mark had always been self-assured.

He hailed from a noble family and was quite good-looking.

In his youth, Mark had been the object of admiration for everyone.

But now he couldn’t help but feel inferior in the presence of the young man’s strong physique. Mark’s gaze dropped to his oversized hospital gown, deepening his sense of inadequacy.

Mark was overwhelmed with a sense of shame about himself.

He had never experienced such a feeling before.

He stepped back into his ward.

He leaned against the door and chuckled at his own predicament.

He signed in resignation. He knew that he had no right to expect Cecilia to choose him. Now, any young man could easily overshadow his ill and weak self.

What right did he have to love her?

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

After regaining his composure, Mark opened it and saw Cecilia and Albert waiting outside.

Mark asked politely, “Are you here to pick up Edwin? He’s sleeping.”

Cecilia observed Mark.

She wasn’t naive. She could discern his shifting emotions. He had been happier during her previous visits. She attributed this shift to Albert.

However, she didn’t feel the need to provide any explanations.

After all, she didn’t owe Mark anything.

So she simply nodded coolly and replied, “Yes. Then…”

She glanced at Albert and said, “You can help me carry Edwin.”

Albert rubbed his nose and inwardly cursed his situation. Why was she putting him in this situation? Mark was evidently jealous, which was why he had been acting like this. Even though he was currently unwell, Albert anticipated that Mark’s recovery would not bode well for him.

Albert met Cecilia’s gaze and silently sought her confirmation.

Cecilia managed a faint smile and proposed, “I’m going to have dinner at my brother’s place later. Would you like to join me?”

He hurriedly replied, “Yes!

Of course he wouldn’t pass on that offer.

He also picked up Edwin affectionately.

“Let me carry you, Edwin.”

Albert even kissed Edwin’s forehead, seemingly intending to see if he could provoke Mark even more.

Sure enough, there was a disapproving expression on Mark’s face.

He glanced at Cecilia and asked, “Is this your new boyfriend?”

Cecilia could have said something to provoke Mark.

But… she chose not to.

Instead, she stared at him, and her eyes welled up with unshed tears and turned red.

Mark felt a pang of regret, but he found no words to offer her solace.

After a prolonged silence, Cecilia spoke softly, her voice tinged with hurt.

you, Mr. Evans, having so many

the words of a wounded

the presence of an outsider, Mark chose

Albert was sensible.

You two should sort out

and added, “Mr. Evans, it seems there’s a significant misunderstanding

Edwin cradled in his arms, Albert made

headed toward the

out and clasped her hand. He said in a hushed tone,

shook off his hand and whispered, “I’m

Mark tenderly apologized, “It’s all my fault. Can you forgive your Uncle Mark, just this once Cecilia felt tears welling

gently caressed her face,

“How is the baby?”

Mark and argued for a long time because

now, he was

might worsen his mood, subsequently affecting his health. She was inherently kind-hearted. Even she hadn’t really contemplated a future without him at the moment, she wanted him to stay

met his

face appeared

her, a soft smile playing on his lips, tinged with a hint

weight of

that moment, an indescribable ache gripped

composed Uncle Mark she had admired had

an

even admit to feeling

voice caught in her

back. Please take

next prenatal check-up? I’ll come

up at

She spoke softly.

from now,

simply brushed his fingers gently through her hair, reminiscent of the past… At that moment,

were exchanged

assure him she would remain

didn’t bring up

became

and she wandered to the

time, she let

transformations this affliction had wrought

even despite their separation, she wished for the robust Mr.

whole time she lingered at the aisle’s

hadn’t divulged it

anymore, he had to seek medical

her for a prenatal check-up before he

Cecilia descended the stairs.

their strained relationship, immediately stepped out of the car and opened the door

Shouldn’t you be delighted to meet your

red eyes?”

seat and retorted, “It’s none

fastened his seat belt

your affairs? It was your sister-in-law who asked me to keep an eye on you. She was worried you’d be upset and might experience abdominal pain. Frankly, I don’t get you. Don’t you both care for each other? And now you’re pregnant. It would be a pity if

desire

torture him and make him feel

her tears away, trying to compose

up for

to. Even though he knew Rena wouldn’t accept him, he felt it would still be nice for him to

they headed to the

was Cecilia’s

Ross accompanied Cecilia to

her, she refrained

Cecilia off at the ward

flashed her a

stepped inside. The

into the

bed was neatly made as though it

devoid of any trace of

Cecilia stood there, bewildered.

Where could Mark be?

her rounds approached Cecilia, noticing her confusion. She pulled out a letter from her pocket

a letter left

website

scrawled on the

To Cecilia.

the envelope, finding only a single sheet of paper inside. The words inscribed on it were

wait for

you meet a good man,

letter slipped from

to bring herself to

down

him to recover, to utter the words,

hadn’t found the answer

had told her not to

she really waiting for

come over and anticipated that he

simply thought about letting him pick

presence would provide him with the courage he needed to

the end, he left her

circumstances–good or bad. Cecilia couldn’t help but think that if she had been 18 years old again,

was over 30

to take into consideration,

But he just left.

seemed more heartless

was taken aback upon

why are

wiped

she

hurt

observed the letter on the floor and picked

the letter and ripped it to shreds. She managed a

now on, let’s just forget about this

that Mark’s illness was

Recovery was uncertain.

him

designed to

Cecilia’s eyes, Mark’s actions

as she said, “Ross, please accompany me to

heart trembled, and he wordlessly

no one mentioned the

and discovered that Mark’s condition had worsened that night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn

only a

without a

Cecilia to see

vanished from both the

had been such a

whispered “dad” in his sleep at night, calling out to Mark

neither called

Mark ceased to

casting a chilly ambiance over

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