On the other end of the phone, Mark emitted a small chuckle.


    Following their fallout,ughter was a rare urrence for both of them.


    It appeared as though they hadn’t shared suchughter for quite a while.


    Mark sighed.


    He then said in a trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve already signed them.


    Atst, their rtionship had reached this point.


    Mark agreed. Cecilia had longed for this, but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up their years of love…


    She agreed and abruptly ended the call.


    Rushing to the staircase, she mmed the door behind her.


    She covered her mouth, slumping against the wall, feeling drained.


    A wall separated them.


    A mobile hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying on it.


    He appeared pale as he held the phone.


    For a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t cry.”


    But she couldn’t hear.


    Peter apanied Mark, and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined them.


    Lina consoled Mark, “Why did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard to take back what you’ve said.”


    Marky there, his hand ced gently on his abdomen.


    He had a severe stomach issue.


    Even if the surgery was sessful, there was no guarantee of the problem not recurring.


    Mark was considerably older than Cecilia. He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was thest thing the Fowler family needed.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Setting her free was the best thing he could do for her.


    Peter was sad.


    “Why didn’t you wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why are you so negative?”