Chapter 1957 So Edwin was both headstrong and mindful of his sister.

Before Mark could get a word out, Edwin beat him to it.

“I messed up.

I'll take my lumps. But I'm not sorry.” Rage quivered in Mark's chest.

Damn.

ago, Mark, unbridled, would've spanked Edwin

But confidence eluded him

cherished grandson on his knees, her worry surged, and she tried to hoist him up. But Edwin's stubbornness

memory crossed

tears as he shredded her sketchbook. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

seemed on the verge of

crying. So him kneeling seemed

failing to budge Edwin, whirled on Mark, her words a

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