How would she transform upon her return? Would there be another person apanying her?


    Waylen remained oblivious to such answers.


    All he knew was that he had exchanged their divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly watched her depart and relinquished his hold.


    Seated before the piano, he summoned the melodies of the Moonlight Sonata.


    The keys danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony that seemed to defy weariness.


    In the early evening, a phone call shattered the silence. “Mr. Fowler, your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed you should be the first to receive this news. Perhaps you wish to see her and convey a few words.”


    Waylen clutched his phone tightly.


    His Adam’s apple bobbed incessantly, until he mustered the strength to control his emotions. “I’ll be there shortly.”


    Half an hourter, a ck Maybach halted at the entrance of a state-of-the-artboratory building.


    This facility was established by a renowned physician tobat gic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the treatment came at an exorbitant cost…


    The price of the care here was measured in seconds.


    Waylen pushed open the ss door, greeted by a blonde foreigner who handed him a small containment capsule.Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    “She is quite fortunate.


    The current survival rate stands at fifty percent. But Mr. Fowler… Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain within our facility under observation and monitoring until she turns two years old.”


    Waylen cradled the capsule against his chest.


    Within ity baby Alexis.


    She appeared paler than before, adorned with a crown of delicate brown hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of her eyebrows, a legacy inherited from her mother.


    Alexis fixed her gaze up at Waylen.


    Suddenly, a smile illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless gum peeking through.


    In that moment, Waylen’s anxieties were assuaged. He pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis, I am… Daddy. “


    Three years had psed and the fateful moment had finally arrived.


    Rena and Danna gracefully emerged from the airport, stepping onto the bustling exit with a sense of anticipation.


    At that very moment, Zack, with hisnky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunsses. Passionately, he embraced Danna, their lips intertwining in a fervent kiss.


    A rosy blush instantly painted Danna’s cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by the scene unfolding before her.