At the foot of the stairs, Mark was waiting for her with Edwin in his arms.
They bore a striking resemblance and both gazed at her.
Cecilia was impressed by this sight.
She walked to Mark and said, âLetâs go.
â
Several sleek black Audi cars slowly drove out of the Fowler familyâs villa.
The Fowler family members stood there, watching them depart for a long while.
Then, Korbyn forced a smile and remarked, âThis Christmas will be a quiet one.
Honey, Iâm afraid you will have to prepare most of the things.
â
With Rena in his arms, Waylen chimed in, âDad, did you forget that we have two more members this year?â
There was Leonel and the baby in Renaâs belly.
Korbyn was momentarily stunned but soon understood.
He smiled and responded, âYeah, youâre right! With two more members, itâll be livelier! Waylen, it deserves a grand celebration!â
He stretched out and added, âAfter so many years, we finally come to a happy end.
â
After those words escaped his lips, he smiled at his wife.
Waylen, still holding Rena, stood in the night, his expression even gentler than the night itself.
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It was past midnight when Mark and others arrived in Czanch.
Mark had thought that Zoey was too old to stay up all night.
However, as soon as the cars entered the yard, Zoey came forward.
Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, Zoey stood beneath the light, watching as the car doors opened and a little boy emerged.
The wrinkles on Zoeyâs face smoothed out.
âGrandma!â Edwin threw himself into Zoeyâs arms.
Edwin had grown up.
He was still a bit shy but sweet and gentle, just like Mark in his childhood.
Zoey lovingly caressed Edwinâs little face.