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.

good as you, Mr. Evans, having so many

the words of a wounded

of an outsider, Mark

Albert was sensible.

the car. You two

reassuringly and added, “Mr. Evans, it seems

in his arms, Albert made his

headed toward the door,

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

shook off his hand and whispered, “I’m

all my fault. Can you forgive your Uncle Mark,

caressed her face,

“How is the baby?”

Mark and argued for a long

he

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,

met his

appeared

looked back at her, a soft smile playing on his lips, tinged with a hint of

sensed the weight of his

that moment, an indescribable ache

the confident and composed Uncle Mark she had

an ordinary

admit to feeling

voice caught in her

going back. Please take care

inquired, “When is your next prenatal check-up? I’ll come

looked up at

She spoke softly.

now, at nine in

of the past… At that moment, Mark seemed both like a guardian

promises were exchanged

didn’t assure him she would remain by his side once

bring up

children became their sole

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

long time, she let her

and the transformations

even despite their separation, she wished for the

time she lingered at the aisle’s end, mirrored the duration Mark spent

hadn’t divulged

anymore, he had

to accompany her for a prenatal check-up before

Cecilia descended the stairs.

strained relationship, immediately stepped out of the car and

Shouldn’t you be delighted to meet your

red

seat and retorted, “It’s

his seat

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?

no desire to talk

to torture him and make him feel the

tears away, trying to

up for

Even though he knew Rena wouldn’t accept him, he felt it would

result, they headed to

all Albert observed that evening was Cecilia’s tears,

accompanied Cecilia to her

her, she refrained from inviting her family this

Cecilia off at the ward

her a reassuring

inside. The moment she entered, she noticed the ward was impeccably

streamed into

as though it had never

orderly, devoid of

Cecilia stood there, bewildered.

Where could Mark be?

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

was a letter left for

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several words scrawled on

To Cecilia.

sheet of

don’t wait

you meet a good

letter slipped from

head, unable to bring

down her

to utter the words, “Forgive me, let’s begin anew. I’ll commit to

found the answer

told her not

she really waiting for

come over and anticipated that he would join her for her prenatal

about letting

would provide him with the

he left

couldn’t help but think that

she was over 30

take into consideration, especially

But he just left.

one seemed more heartless

amiss and was taken aback upon entering

Fowler, why are

gently wiped her

she said, her

eyes hurt

on the floor and picked

it to shreds. She managed a

let’s

that Mark’s illness

Recovery was uncertain.

loomed over him

to prevent

Mark’s actions

quivered as she said, “Ross, please accompany me to my prenatal

heart trembled, and he wordlessly escorted

no one mentioned the

discovered that Mark’s condition had worsened that night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn and arranged for Mark to be transferred

only a letter

departed without a

Cecilia to

on, Mark had vanished from both the Fowler

forgot there had been such a person in

calling out to Mark

neither called Mark nor reached

mind, Mark

in, casting a chilly

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