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

to such a tragic end? The authorities had searched my

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

"I remember

father passed away

the superior in charge could not find anything conclusive,

rumored that he had committed suicide to

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 cruel

George and me to fall

not extricate myself from the situation, I realized that there was a gap between us that

of the man who had driven her

more

had their

speculate who caused whose

something wrong, then

that your father was merely carrying out his

blamed.” It seemed to

was

ends that needed to be

more time to

that as long as we are together, no matter what happens,

cannot change

I didn't answer him because I could not tolerate all that had

relationship from the moment she

that who my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our

I decided to

me back at the

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

computer

caring soul that he always was, asked Anya

George and I must

Anya comforted me.

couples quarrel! Don't

on that dial!" I explained, "George

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 help, feel free to ask

this was a family matter and not for the

back

I received a text message from George's

related to Bob Dewar?" My

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