The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

Earle's eyes fluttered open a few moments later.His eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness.He even looked older than his age.

However, Earle was not as furious as Maurice had anticipated.He glanced at Maurice with bloodshot eyes and said in a soft voice, "Maurice, I know about everything.There's no need to be sad.None of this is your fault."

Shocked by his words, Maurice lowered his head in despair and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm very sorry."

As soon as Nancy heard Maurice's words, she squeezed the photo of Gerald in her hands and burst into tears.

Even though Earle didn't cry, it was obvious that he was very sad due to the sorrowful expression on his face.He sighed heavily and rose to his feet.

Then he stared at Maurice for a while in silence, before walking up to him and patting him gently on the shoulder.

"Everything that happened is your uncle's fault.You don't have to take the blame or be sorry about it."

Then Earle paused momentarily and asked, "Before he died...Did he say anything?"

Maurice remained silent.He couldn't stop thinking about the resentful expression on Gerald's face as life slipped away from him.He knew that Gerald would probably not regret anything at all.

But as he stared at the eager expressions in Earle and Nancy's eyes, he couldn't bring himself to tell them the truth.

Finally, Maurice sighed and decided to lie.He glanced at them and said, "Yes, he said that he regretted doing those things.He loved you and grandma very much.He hoped that you could forgive him and live a good life in the future."

Then he quickly added, "Uncle died very quickly.He didn't feel the pain."

He said

sense of relief

he waved his

that you take your grandmother out for

well, Maurice felt he couldn't leave him alone,

and said in a determined voice, "Well, I need some privacy.You can go downstairs and wait

I think we should leave him

her tears and

she walked

him some

very well, since they had been married for

Maurice stared hard at Earle for a

both descended the stairs,

asked with confused expression visible on

fingers into Maurice's hand and held

for so many years, but your father was dead, and he is my only son left.I have

Nancy sobbed uncontrollably.

none of

he gently patted

to let go of it now that he has