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 given birth

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

the baby arrived, her expression softened into a gentle

Alexis

his reverie by Evelyn’s voice, Leonel was about to respond

a call

Fowler might be in

on the phone

to Evelyn, “Mommy

Let’s go.

Evelyn’s anxiety was palpable.

prepared to leave, Evelyn clutched Leonel’s Little

had sought such comfort from him, especially after the

her fear, Leonel’s

her gently and

to hold

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