Chapter 1989 To make up for it, he cleared his throat and said, “I talked to your mother, and both you and your sister can stay here tonight.” Edwin kept his eyes on Mark, not blinking a single time.
For a second, Mark thought he wouldn't agree.
But after a while, Edwin took out a small backpack, opened it, and poured out all of its contents.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtInside were Olivia's dress and pajamas as well as her milk powder and diapers.
There was also the bedtime picture book that Olivia liked to read.
Angela's Library Mark couldn't believe it.
The incandescent lamp beside him cast a light that softened Edwin's features. He bit his lower lip before saying, “Olivia keeps crying and insists on coming here. | have no choice. If it weren't for her, | would have gone home to sleep tonight” Of course, Mark could see through his flimsy excuse.
He stared at his son for a while before saying, “You're throwing your sister under the bus just because she can't speak yet, right? At such a young age, you already say things that you don’t mean.
You're just like your mother back when she was young.” Edwin scratched his head in embarrassment. True enough, he was exposed.
Slowly, his shame turned into anger.
“You took a fancy to my mom when she was still very young.” “Your mother was already 28 or 29 years old back then,” Mark explained.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Then you must've been very old by then,” Edwin muttered.
Upon hearing this, Mark's jaw slacked.
Cecilia overheard this entire exchange and also blushed a little. At that moment, she only considered Olivia to be her child.
After a while, the three of them settled in the ward.
Edwin picked Olivia up and walked towards the inner room.
“I'll take care of Olivia. You don't have to worry about us.” With this, Mark smiled.
As Edwin closed the door, Mark patted the spot beside him and beckoned Cecilia to come over.