At that moment, Edwin approached and was overjoyed to see Mark. He clung to his leg as he exclaimed, “Daddy!” His embrace was gentle, but the pain Mark was in caused him to break out in a cold sweat.

After a brief pause, Cecilia knelt down and said to Edwin, “Daddy isn’t feeling well. Edwin, my sweet boy, let go of daddy, okay?”

Upon hearing that Mark wasn’t well, Edwin released his grip and looked up at Mark.

With his tender face and brownish short hair, Edwin was irresistibly adorable.

Even though he was enduring excruciating pain, Mark tenderly stroked Edwin’s head.

Subsequently, he directed his gaze towards Cecilia, and the two exchanged meaningful looks.

the strong connection between them, confirming Korbyn’s words that they were indeed

hint of redness tinged Cecilia’s

Mark nodded.

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Cecilia poured him a glass of

is well-mannered thanks to

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was not as composed as Mark, and there was a noticeable strain

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was aware of her thoughts. While he had always been

her head, Mark’s eyes drifted to her flat

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