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?”

say

to fathom anything

to conclude that the result was really not

man in front of him, he said in a hoarse voice, “Waylen, since I was a child, I’ve always believed that every bullet has

bear

and his unborn child was too much for Mark to

allow himself to die and leave them

won’t die,” Waylen calmly

reason for saying this was because Mark

not they could be together,

mean he had finished fulfilling all

Waylen was no sentimentalist.

to tell

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