Chapter 1969 “Let me see Edwin first,” was all he said.

The servant trailed behind Mark.

Upon entering, Mark's eyes met with Edwin, sprawled on the bed, his little face flushed.

A thermometer was perched at the bed's head.

Scooping it up, Mark placed it under the boy's armpit, his voice edged with concern.

did his fever get?” “39 degrees Celsius,” came the

lump formed in

his hands, his touch as gentle as a feather when he reached for Edwin's forehead. Maybe it was the coolness of his

a weak, warbling tone, Edwin whispered, “Great uncle.”

you're mistaken. This is your father.”

he murmured again, “Great uncle.”

he summoned every ounce of gentleness, caressing Edwin's feverish brow before easing the

as feared:

patch to Edwin's fiery forehead,

venturing out was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255