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 in front of

His character was blemish-free.

he

tragic end? The authorities had searched my house back then

know that it was George's

explained, "I

passed

could not find anything conclusive, the case

rumored that he had committed suicide to protect

career 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

me to fall

from the situation, I realized that there was a gap between us

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

it's much more

had their

who

wrong,

also acknowledge that your father was

should not be blamed.” It seemed to

I was still

loose ends that needed to be

needed more time to assimilate all the

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

change

I didn't answer

against our relationship from the moment she

my father was, she would hit

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our honeymoon

insane overthinking at home, so I decided

back at the

in a foul mood, Phil teased,

on the computer and ignored

always was, asked Anya to

must have quarreled, hence the short

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't

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

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

a family matter and not for the consumption

we went back to the law firm

received

related to Bob Dewar?" My heart

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