“Don’t worry.
I’ll take you to Mark next week,” he said comfortingly.
“Okay,” Rena nodded.
Then Waylen took out his phone and showed her some photos.
They were all photos of Olivia.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter showing her, he sent them to her phone.
“Send them to Mark. Maybe he will be in a better mood after seeing Olivia’s photos,” he whispered in her ear as he smoothed her long brown hair.
Rena didn’t say anything in response.
She just wrapped her arms around her husband’s 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.
“Uncle Mark, happy New Year,” 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 baby’s eyes and eyebrows were just like those of members of the Evans family. Mark looked at all the photos quietly, including those of Edwin.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Silly boy,” he chuckled as he stared at the photos of his son.
But even though he was smiling, his eyes were full of tears.
“How cute Olivia is!” Peter said with a grin, looking over his shoulder at the photo.
“She looks just like you.”
Mark smiled and touched the screen lovingly.
“The child is still young. Maybe she’ll grow up to look more like her mother,” he shrugged.
But Peter suddenly suggested, “How about you call Cecilia? She just gave birth. She must be looking forward to hear from you.”