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

His character was blemish-free.

he

such a tragic end? The authorities had searched my house back then but didn't

know that it was George's father who

explained, "I

passed away

the superior in charge could not find anything conclusive, the

he had committed suicide to protect his

also seriously affected by this case.” “So was your father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the

pushed George and me to

realized that there was a gap between us that

was the son of the man who had driven

more complicated than

had their own

who caused whose

dad did something wrong, then he deserves to

acknowledge that your father

should not be blamed.” It seemed

was still

were loose ends that

time to

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

cannot change

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

totally against our relationship from the moment

my father was, she would

The stakes were high.

back, I considered our honeymoon phase

home, so I decided to go back to work at

Phil saw me back at the office so soon, they were

mood, Phil teased, "What

on the computer and ignored his

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

I must

Anya comforted me.

Don't be too

dial!" I explained, "George and I

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

matter and not

back to

received a text message from George's

to Bob Dewar?" My

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