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.

of my mother and I, but also in front of

His character was blemish-free.

then he committed

authorities

it was

explained, "I remember

passed away

not find anything conclusive, the

was rumored that he had

affected by this case.” “So was your father instrumental in my father's

me

extricate myself from the situation, I realized that there was a gap between us that would be impossible

the husband she selected for me was the son of the man who had driven her own husband to

it's much more

had their own

who caused whose death.”

dad did something wrong, then he deserves

also acknowledge that your father was

be blamed.” It seemed to

I was still

loose ends that needed to be tied

time to assimilate

are together, no matter what happens, we can

cannot change the

try and focus on what lies ahead instead, okay?” I didn't answer him because I could not tolerate all that had

from the moment she found

knew that who my father was, she would hit

The stakes were high.

got back, I considered our

I decided to go back

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

Phil teased, "What happened?

turned on the computer

caring soul that he always was, asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

that George and I must have quarreled, hence the

Anya comforted me.

quarrel! Don't be too

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

can help you with? If

was a family matter and not for the

lunch, we went back to

I received a text

Bob Dewar?" My heart almost jumped out

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