Chapter 779

Korbyn, holding Edwin in his arms, approached.

The little boy’s face glistened with perspiration, engrossed in his playful antics.

Korbyn retrieved a towel from a servant’s hand and gently wiped the sweat from Edwin’s forehead, cherishing the child in his embrace.

Initially, Zoey paid little mind to the scene, preoccupied with how to approach Korbyn in conversation.

However, upon casting a glance…

No.

Edwin’s cherubic countenance and his hair color bore a striking resemblance to Rena’s.

Upon closer inspection, he bore a striking resemblance of about 70% to Mark, particularly the subtle expressions etched between his eyebrows.

Zoey’s composure shattered in an instant…

Mark mirrored her reaction.

through his veins, rendering him almost incapable of believing his

the offspring of

was certain that the little boy was

to the notion of family

his demanding schedule had left him with little time

stood a

tinged with a slight tremor, as he inquired, “Who is

informed Mark,

Mark’s fists clenched.

given birth

to reach out and

him with a mixture of apprehension

truth, the boy even felt a certain level

his feet,

very moment, Cecilia’s

them and scooped up

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