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.

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

His character was blemish-free.

he committed

tragic end? The authorities had searched my house

that it was George's father who handled the

"I

father passed

the superior in charge could not find anything conclusive,

was rumored that he had committed suicide

father instrumental in my father's death?" If that were the case,

George and me to

myself from the situation, I realized that

the man who had driven her own husband to commit suicide, she would

much more

all had their

speculate who caused whose

wrong,

that your father was merely carrying out his

be blamed.” It

was still

loose ends that needed

more time to assimilate

matter what happens, we can trudge through the snow and reach

change

I didn't answer him because I could

was totally against our relationship from the moment she

who my father was, she

The stakes were high.

we got back, I considered

overthinking at home, so I decided to go back to

and Phil saw me back at the

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

turned on the computer

asked Anya to have lunch with me during our

must have quarreled,

Anya comforted me.

couples quarrel! Don't be too

dial!" I explained, "George and I

at 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,

family matter and

lunch, we went back to

I received a text message from George's

you related to Bob Dewar?" My

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