Chapter 725

The entanglement Between Two Generations Helen's POV: The notebook in which my father had recorded the highlights of his love and career had turned yellow with age.

I turned page by page and discovered my father's inner journey that spanned more than a decade.

This was the first time that I had peeked into his inner world.

My parents used to be very strict with me.

If I did something wrong, I would be disciplined immediately.

Even if I excelled at something, I was never rewarded.

So after his demise, it was inevitable for me to wonder иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм about who was more important to him: Jane or me? It was not until after reading snippets of his diary that I realized that my father had always loved my mother and me deeply.

His love for us had not changed.

Years after my father passed away, I finally got the answer to the question that had been bothering me.

I had some closure but I was still confused.

How did Libby and Jane feature in our story? Did he also love them as much as he loved us? Nothing appeared to be black and white.

There were too many grey areas.

Just then George's concerned voice came through, interrupting my thoughts.

"Helen, are you okay?” His voice was full of tenderness.

I wiped my tears and rushed to open the door.

Then I threw myself into his arms, holding on to him for dear life.

“What's wrong?” George asked, flicking my hair back.

His expression conveyed great worry.

I rested my face in his chest and shook my head slowly.

"I'm fine.

I just found out that Dad wrote to Mom and me before he took his life." I felt George's body stiffen when he heard my words.

Dad had mentioned George's father, Morton in his diary.

When Morton was transferred to Philly, Dad had already anticipated his end.

After calming down, I raised my head.

“Have you any idea what happened to my father?" As far as I knew, my father was always an upright and honest man.

only in front of my mother and I, but also

His character was blemish-free.

he committed

him to such a tragic end? The authorities had searched my house back then but didn't find

was

explained, "I remember

father passed away

could not find

that he had committed suicide

case.” “So was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the case, then fate had played

me to

extricate myself from the situation, I realized that there was a gap between us that would be impossible

was the son of the man who had driven her own husband to commit suicide, she would

much more

all had

who

something wrong, then he deserves

that your father

blamed.” It seemed

was still

that needed

time to

we are together, no matter what happens, we can

cannot change the

I didn't answer him

from

that who my father was, she

The stakes were high.

I considered our

drive myself insane overthinking at home, so I

and Phil saw me back at the office so soon, they were

foul mood, Phil teased, "What happened? Got divorced?" I

turned on the computer

asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

and I must have quarreled, hence the short

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't

a smile on that dial!" I explained, "George

so we had to come back ahead of time." иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм Anya then asked with concern, "Is there anything that we can help you with? If you need any help, feel free to

a family matter and

went back to the law firm

the blue, I received

Dewar?" My heart almost jumped out of my chest

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