Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 725

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.

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.

in front of my mother and I, but also in front

His character was blemish-free.

he

end? The authorities had

it was George's father who handled

"I

passed away

superior in charge could not find

rumored that he had committed suicide to protect his

was also seriously affected by this case.” “So was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the case, then fate had played a very

and me

situation, I realized that there was a gap between

the man

it's much more

all had their own

cannot just speculate who caused whose death.”

did something wrong, then he deserves to

your father was merely

be blamed.” It

I was still

ends that needed

more time to

before that as long as we are together, no matter what happens, we can trudge through the snow and reach our

change

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

our relationship from the moment she

she knew that who my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

I

would drive myself insane overthinking at home, so I

back at the

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

on the computer

always was, asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

I must

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't be

on that dial!" I explained, "George and I didn't

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 ask us." “Thank you. But I can handle this one.” I

a family matter and

we went back to the

received a

you related to Bob Dewar?" My heart almost jumped out of my