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

offspring of

certain that the little boy was not Rena’s

of age, harbored no aversion to the

schedule had left him with little time for such

a child, manifest

voice tinged with a slight

informed

Mark’s fists clenched.

given birth to their

Mark, compelling him to reach out and touch his own flesh

with a mixture

the boy even felt

his emotions, Mark rose to his feet, a gradual

moment, Cecilia’s

stumbled towards them and scooped up Edwin in her

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