Leonel stood beside it, thankfully not smoking.

After observing Leonel for a moment, Waylen silently turned and made his way back to the villa.

Although Leonel caught a glimpse of him, his lips barely moved in greeting before Waylen disappeared inside.

That night, Leonel remained outside the villa for a long time.

As seasons changed from summer to fall, Leonel frequently prepared different snacks, which Evelyn and Daniel would take home.

Alexis usually accepted the food, likely for the sake of her unborn child.

Seeing her willingness to eat, Leonel devoted himself to perfecting his culinary skills.

Despite everything, Alexis had not forgiven him.

She refused to let him accompany her to prenatal appointments or be present at the birth.

“Dad, does it hurt to have a baby?” Evelyn asked.

thought, recalling when Alexis

had been by her side in the delivery room, watching as pain etched itself across Alexis’ pale face, her hand gripping

arrived, her expression softened into a gentle

Alexis had

by Evelyn’s voice, Leonel was about to respond when

was a call

Miss Fowler might be

on

to Evelyn,

Let’s go.

Evelyn’s anxiety was palpable.

they prepared to leave, Evelyn clutched Leonel’s Little

been a long time since she had sought

her fear, Leonel’s

her gently and

hold onto his

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