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

were the words

of an outsider, Mark chose not

Albert was sensible.

You

“Mr. Evans, it seems there’s

his arms, Albert

toward

her hand. He said in a hushed

shook off his hand

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

caressed her face,

“How is the baby?”

at Mark and argued for a long time because

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

she met

face appeared pale

playing on his lips, tinged with a

weight of his

that moment, an indescribable ache gripped Cecilia’s

was as if the confident and composed Uncle Mark she had

an

even admit

voice caught in her

Please take care of

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

looked up at

She spoke softly.

now, at nine in

reminiscent of the past… At that moment, Mark seemed both

promises were exchanged

remain by

bring up

became

her, and she wandered to the end of the

long time, she let her tears flow

Mark’s illness and the transformations this affliction had

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

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

divulged

enough anymore, he had to seek medical

why he wanted to accompany her for a

Cecilia descended the stairs.

out of the car

be delighted to meet

red

and

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

had no desire

opinion, you should have him by your side; make sure to torture him and make him feel the pain… Truth be told, he’s quite handsome, not any less than your arrogant

away, trying

are you still up for dinner?” she

him, he felt it would still be

they headed

all Albert observed that evening was Cecilia’s tears, her sorrow palpable in every

Ross accompanied Cecilia to

to join her, she refrained from inviting her

dropped Cecilia off at the ward

flashed her

stepped inside. The moment she entered, she

into

bed was neatly made as though it

appeared spotless and orderly, devoid of

Cecilia stood there, bewildered.

Where could Mark be?

nurse on her rounds approached Cecilia, noticing her confusion. She pulled out a letter from her pocket and handed it to

letter left for Cecilia by

ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

were several words scrawled on the

To Cecilia.

only a single sheet of paper inside.

wait for

a good man,

from

her head, unable to bring

streamed down her

Was she waiting for him to recover, to utter the words,

found the

he had told

really

She had simply come over and anticipated that he would join

about letting him

hoped her presence would provide him with the courage he needed

in the end, he left

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

over

take into consideration, especially

But he just left.

more

amiss and was taken aback upon

Fowler, why are

wiped her

not crying,” she said, her

eyes hurt from

the floor and picked it up

shreds. She managed a smile,

from now on, let’s just forget

Mark’s

Recovery was uncertain.

loomed over him

choice seemed designed to prevent her from

eyes, Mark’s actions felt

as she said, “Ross, please accompany

wordlessly

one mentioned

some digging and discovered that Mark’s condition had worsened that night. Peter had contacted the hospital

only

departed without a trace of

Cecilia to see him for the last

day on, Mark had vanished

everyone forgot there had been such a person in

sleep at night, calling out to Mark as if he

neither called Mark nor

Mark

casting a chilly ambiance

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255