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.

front of my mother and I, but also in

His character was blemish-free.

then he committed

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

was George's father who

explained, "I

passed away

not find

had committed

was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If

pushed George and me to fall

myself from the situation, I realized that there was

found out that the husband she selected for me was the son of the man who had driven her own husband

more

had their

just speculate who caused

something wrong, then he deserves

your father was merely

be blamed.” It seemed

I was still

were loose ends that needed to

more time to assimilate all

are together, no matter what

change the

lies ahead instead, okay?” I didn't answer him because I could not tolerate all that

from the moment

that who my father was, she would hit the

The stakes were high.

I considered our honeymoon

myself insane overthinking at home, so I decided to go back

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

Phil teased, "What

on the computer

caring soul that he always was, asked Anya to have lunch

that George and I must have quarreled, hence

Anya comforted me.

Don't

a smile on that dial!" I

can help

and not for the consumption of

lunch, we went back to the law firm

of the blue, I received a text

My heart almost jumped out

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