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.

my mother and I, but also in front

His character was blemish-free.

he committed

a tragic end? The authorities had searched my

didn't know that it was George's father who

explained, "I remember

father passed

in charge could not find anything conclusive,

he had committed suicide

my father's

and me to

could not extricate myself from the situation, I realized that there

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

it's much more complicated

all had

cannot just speculate who caused whose death.”

did something wrong, then he

acknowledge that your father was merely

be blamed.” It seemed to make

was still

were loose ends that

to

as long as we are together, no matter what happens, we can trudge through

change the

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

against our relationship from the moment she found

knew that who my father was, she would hit the

The stakes were high.

I

would drive myself insane overthinking at home, so I decided to

me back at the office so soon, they were

was in a foul mood, Phil teased, "What happened? Got divorced?" I didn't

turned on the computer

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

assumed that George and I must have quarreled, hence

Anya comforted me.

Don't

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

home, 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

family matter and not for the consumption of

we went back to the law firm

received

to Bob Dewar?" My

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