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.

child and a chill surged through his veins, rendering him

was the offspring of the

was certain that the little boy

4@ years of age, harbored no aversion to the notion of family

his demanding schedule had left him with little time for

a child,

himself to Edwin’s eye level, his voice tinged with a slight tremor, as he inquired, “Who is your

informed Mark,

Mark’s fists clenched.

had given birth

compelling him to reach out and touch

him with a mixture

felt a

his emotions, Mark rose to his

moment,

scooped

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