Yet, despite the illusion of Mark’s company, a palpable emptiness pervaded the hall.

Cecilia observed her son from a distance and was well aware of the weight of his thoughts.

The urge to join him tugged at her heartstrings.

But Waylen gently touched the back of her hand and whispered, “Let me handle it.”

Cecilia nodded, her eyes tinged with redness.

Waylen said gently, “It’s New Year’s Eve, and you’re about to give birth. Don’t cry; it’s ominous, okay?”

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the door and saw Edwin gazing at the snow outside, stiffly holding

Edwin thought he had caught a glimpse of

Waylen sat beside Edwin.

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Edwin remained silent.

deeply traumatized Edwin. He had always been an introverted child,

a long pause, Edwin finally spoke

heard that he took Laura with

fingers through the boy’s hair, his touch

that Laura had been mistreated by the servants in the villa, prompting Mark to take her away to

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