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.

words of

an outsider, Mark chose

Albert was sensible.

in the car. You two should sort out

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

with Edwin cradled in his arms, Albert made

headed toward

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

off his hand and whispered, “I’m

Uncle Mark, just this once Cecilia felt tears welling

gently caressed her face,

“How is the baby?”

she might have lashed out at Mark and argued for a long time because he had hurt

now, he was

that if she expressed her anger, it 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 healthy. So, despite her pain, she suppressed her grievances and replied, “The

she met

face appeared

smile playing on

sensed the weight of his

an indescribable ache gripped

and composed Uncle Mark she

was just an ordinary man

even admit to

voice caught

back. Please take care of

your next prenatal check-up? I’ll

up

She spoke softly.

weeks from now, at nine in

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

were exchanged

would remain by

bring up

became their

wave of sadness washed over her, and she wandered to the

long time, she let her tears

the transformations this

she wished for the robust

whole time she lingered at the aisle’s end, mirrored the

divulged it just

treatment wasn’t enough anymore, he had to

for a prenatal check-up before he had to

Cecilia descended the stairs.

relationship, immediately stepped out of the car and opened the door for her

Shouldn’t you be delighted to meet your old

the red eyes?” he

the back seat and retorted, “It’s none

seat

It was your sister-in-law who asked me to keep an eye on you. She was worried you’d be upset and might

no desire to talk

pressed on the accelerator and continued, “In my opinion, you should have him by your side; make sure to torture him

tears away, trying to compose

you still up for dinner?” she

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

result, they headed to

observed that evening was Cecilia’s tears, her sorrow

weeks later, Ross accompanied Cecilia to

to join her, she refrained from inviting her family

off at the

flashed her a reassuring

The moment she entered, she noticed the ward

into the

neatly made as though

orderly, devoid of

Cecilia stood there, bewildered.

Where could Mark be?

noticing her confusion. She pulled out a letter from her

letter left for Cecilia by

website on Gøøglᴇ to access

scrawled on the

To Cecilia.

only a single sheet

wait

good

from her

head, unable to

down

for him to recover, to utter the words,

hadn’t found the

told

really

over and anticipated that he would join her for her prenatal

letting him pick

hoped her presence would provide him with the courage he needed to

end, he left her

the circumstances–good or bad. Cecilia couldn’t help but think that if she had

she was over 30 years old

into consideration,

But he just left.

one seemed more heartless than

amiss and was

why are

wiped her

she said,

eyes hurt from the

on the floor and picked

letter and ripped it to shreds.

on, let’s just

that Mark’s illness

Recovery was uncertain.

over him as a

designed to prevent her

Mark’s actions

“Ross, please

he wordlessly

mentioned the

night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn and arranged for Mark to be transferred

behind only

departed without

Cecilia to see him for the

day on, Mark had vanished from both the Fowler

there had been such

his sleep at night, calling out to Mark as if

that day, Cecilia neither called Mark

mind, Mark ceased

a chilly

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