âDonât worry.
Iâll take you to Mark next week,â he said comfortingly.
âOkay,â Rena nodded.
Then Waylen took out his phone and showed her some photos.
They were all photos of Olivia.
After showing her, he sent them to her phone.
âSend them to Mark.
Maybe he will be in a better mood after seeing Oliviaâs photos,â he whispered in her ear as he smoothed her long brown hair.
Rena didnât say anything in response.
She just wrapped her arms around her husbandâs waist and took a deep breath.
Waylen had been a perfect husband and good father nowadays.
And she loved him for it.
After a while, Waylen got up and went to smoke.
Now that she was alone, Rena carefully selected a few of the photos of Olivia Waylen had sent her, along with some of Edwin, and then she sent them all to Mark.
âUncle Mark, happy New Year,â she wrote in the message.
Rena hoped he would feel better after seeing the photos of his lovely children.
When Mark woke up, he checked his phone and saw that there was a message from Rena containing photos of his family.
In one of the photos, Cecilia was asleep.
There was a baby lying next to her.
The babyâs eyes and eyebrows were just like those of members of the Evans family.
Mark looked at all the photos quietly, including those of Edwin.
âSilly boy,â he chuckled as he stared at the photos of his son.
But even though he was smiling, his eyes were full of tears.
âHow cute Olivia is!â Peter said with a grin, looking over his shoulder at the photo.
âShe looks just like you.
â
Mark smiled and touched the screen lovingly.
âThe child is still young.
Maybe sheâll grow up to look more like her mother,â he shrugged.
But Peter suddenly suggested, âHow about you call Cecilia? She just gave birth.
She must be looking forward to hear from you.
â