“He said he was going to have dinner with me. He lied to me again!”

Cecilia looked away, not knowing what to say.

Then, Edwin let go of her hand and ran away.

Out of the blue, Waylen appeared. With a light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time, and yet, he still calls Mark his great-uncle.

From whom do you think he gets his personality from? I don’t think it’s from Mark. He’s too shameless for that.”

Cecilia scratched her head and let out an embarrassed laugh.

tension in the air, Rena elbowed

whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing

rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being

sat beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer

things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with Rena,

her out, Rena comforted

went downstairs and was about to leave, Waylen shot his

gentle nature emanating from her expression. Her eyes were soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such a long time now that all this

his coat over his wife’s shoulders and asked,

say anything and simply

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