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 almost incapable

offspring of

certain that the little

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

schedule had left him with little time for

stood a child, manifest

level, his voice tinged with

informed

Mark’s fists clenched.

given birth

to reach out and touch

him with a

boy even felt

to his feet, a gradual and deliberate

that very moment, Cecilia’s car

towards them and scooped up

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