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.

fever get?” “39 degrees Celsius,” came

Library A lump formed in Mark's

feather when he reached for Edwin's forehead. Maybe it was the coolness of his hand, but

whispered, “Great uncle.” Confusion knit

mistaken. This is your father.” But clarity didn't

cool cradle of Mark's hand, he murmured again, “Great uncle.” A pang of sorrow

ounce of gentleness, caressing Edwin's

as

fiery forehead, beckoning the servant for a

storm raging, venturing out was

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