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Waylen sat there, savoring his tea. After a while, he couldn’t resist engaging in conversation with his mother. Observing this, Korbyn let out a faint sigh, realizing that it finally felt like everything was back on track again.

As for the wedding, Korbyn also agreed to hold it after Rena gave birth.

To plan and hold the wedding while Rena was still pregnant would be hasty, and Rena would likely endure excessive fatigue. How much hardship would their precious grandchild have to endure?

No, they had to wait until after the baby’s arrival to proceed with the wedding.

The Fowler family journeyed to Czanch to propose the marriage.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Mark posed challenges for the Fowler family, yet the impending marriage destined them to become relatives, so Mark displayed mercy towards them.

Korbyn maintained an outward smile but within, he chastised Mark.

It had been said that Mark was a ruthless man despite always appearing kind and amiable Today, Korbyn finally comprehended the truth of that statement.

Korbyn glared at his son.

Waylen possessed a thick skin. With his strikingly handsome visage and eloquent manner, he brought immense joy to the women of the Evans family before seeking out Rena….

Korbyn and Mark reached an agreement regarding Rena and Waylen’s marriage. However, they were then inevitably obliged to discuss other matters.

As their conversation delved deeper, the butler approached with a grave expression. “Sir, there is a Mr. Coleman here to visit. He claims… to be Miss Rena’s father.”

Upon hearing this, Mark set down his teacup.

He smiled. “Isn’t my brother-in-law laid to rest in the earth? Has he heard about the wedding and miraculously risen from the dead?”

Mark indeed possessed a sharp tongue. Korbyn coughed discreetly, silently praying for Lyndon.

Mark then granted entry to Lyndon.

After a brief interval, Lyndon arrived accompanied by Ann, bearing gifts.

Mark smiled. “One does not visit without a purpose. Mr. Coleman, why have you found the time to visit my home today?”

Lyndon always felt a sense of shame in Mark’s presence.

Typically, Lyndon didn’t dare to set foot in the Evans’ residence. However, today Lyndon had to assert himself. After careful contemplation, he proposed, “Waylen and Rena’s marriage has been decided. My mother and I have a single request. Let Rena marry from the Coleman family, and we shall arrange the dowry. Furthermore, if she bears a second child in the future, I hope… I wish for the child to bear the Coleman surname.”

Korbyn found it difficult to endure these ridiculous words.

However, he remained silent, allowing Mark to speak.

Mark had always maintained an air of gentility and elegance, but it was all a facade. He didn’t even bother pretending before someone unworthy like Lyndon. Instantly, he lost his temper and shouted, “Oh, shut the fuck up! What do the Evans family’s descendants have to do with you?”

Lyndon produced a DNA test report.

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