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.

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

His character was blemish-free.

then he

The authorities had searched my

it was George's father who handled the

"I

father passed away

the superior in charge could not find anything conclusive, the case

that he had committed suicide to

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

and me to fall

situation, I realized that there was a gap between us that would be

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

much more

all had their own

who

did something wrong,

acknowledge that your father was merely carrying out

should not be blamed.” It

was still

loose ends that needed to be

more time to

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

change

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

mother was totally against our relationship from the

knew that who my father was,

The stakes were high.

we got back, I

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

at

Phil teased, "What happened? Got divorced?" I didn't

the computer and ignored his

was, asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

and I must

Anya comforted me.

Don't be too

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

this was a family matter and not for the

lunch, we went back to the law firm

blue, I received a

you related to Bob Dewar?" My heart almost

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