Chapter 1789

When they were gone, Waylen walked in and closed the door behind him.

Then he took a seat across from Mark.

Mark sighed and asked him, “Do you happen to have any cigarettes on you?”

Waylen hesitated for a moment.

Then without a word, he reached into his pocket and brought out a cigarette pack, pulled out a stick and gave it to Mark.

The last time Mark smoked was nearly six months ago.

His hands trembled as he lit the cigarette.

After taking his first drag, he looked at Waylen and asked, “The test result is not looking very good, is it?”

didn’t say

fathom

enough for Mark to conclude that the result was really

on his cigarette, and

voice, “Waylen, since I was a child, I’ve always believed

bear to

Cecilia, Edwin and his unborn

just couldn’t allow himself to

you won’t die,” Waylen calmly assured

Mark hadn’t paid Cecilia what

they could be together, the children were

mean he had finished fulfilling all of his responsibilities as

Waylen was no sentimentalist.

come to tell him, he

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