Chapter 1884

Mark clasped Edwin’s hand and shared a parting ki*s with Olivia, who eagerly reciprocated.

“We’re heading out,” Mark murmured, his warm breath grazing Cecilia’s ear, eliciting a slight shiver.

Her eyes lifted to meet his.

He raised a hand, gently caressing her shoulder and back, his voice a soft prompt.

“Try to get some rest.

Before she could muster a retort, Mark had whisked Edwin away.

Descending the stairs, they encountered Korbyn.

Mark greeted him politely.

Korbyn, sipping his tea with a leisurely air, remarked with a smirk, “Hearing you this humble feels odd.

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better now

Mark, Korbyn harbored

the boy over with a wave, ruffling his

departed, Korbyn’s final words carried

“Cecilia’s no spring chicken.

neither her mother nor I

one’s going to take advantage of her and

implication wasn’t lost on

was free to woo Cecilia, but coercion

held a trace of

“I understand, Dad.

flicker of discomfort crossed Korbyn’s features, finding Mark’s

He scoffed.

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