Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1812: The Only Regret

Chapter 1812: The Only Regret

On the way back home, Rowan did not tell his father about finding his sister. He remained calm and composed throughout the journey. Bertie looked at the scenery outside the window, a smile still on his face. This was the place his son had lived for many years. Although he felt unfamiliar with it himself, he was very fond of it. How many days and nights had this scenery accompanied his son...

"Father, how are you feeling? Are you okay?" Rowan asked.

"I'm doing very well, you don't need to worry about me," Bertie told him. "How was my performance today? I personally visited, talked about the marriage, and made our position clear!"

Rowan was touched. According to the procedure, this was to be expected. However, his father was in Lu Layeka, so he had not made this request and had been thinking of giving an explanation to his uncle and aunt. Now, there was no need for an explanation; everything was perfect.

"Thank you, father," he said, a hint of a smile on his lips.

Rowan took his father to his villa, introducing him to every room, including his research lab, studio, resting area, and gym, allowing him to better understand his life over the years. Rowan also described his daily routine to his father. Bertie felt he was getting to know his son better and listened attentively, filled with emotion.

"No matter when, one's health should always come first," his father said to him. "As a doctor, you should understand the importance of balancing work and rest."

"Yes."

After walking around the villa with his father, Rowan brought him to the resting room and personally brewed a pot of tea for him. He always gave off an air of humility and courtesy.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, the old father couldn't help but sigh, "Everything is perfect, except for finding your sister. If your sister could attend your wedding with Claire, your mother's spirit in heaven would surely be comforted."

Especially seeing the bright moon in the sky, he would always feel a little bit of loss in his heart.

Rowan appeared calm. "We will find her. Heaven will favor the kind-hearted and will not let regrets linger in our lives."

He handed a cup of tea to his father. "Perhaps, there's just a tiny bit of fate missing between me and my sister."

Bertie took the cup. "Have you heard from Annie?"

"No, but we are still searching for her," Rowan told him. "I have a feeling that we will find her one day." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Let's hope so," but Bertie didn't seem very hopeful, after all, so many years had passed...

He smiled faintly, "Son, it's no wonder you like this city so much. Arkpool City is indeed nice. I was deeply attracted by everything here as soon as I got off the plane. It's not only prosperous, but also rich in cultural atmosphere. The people here are very friendly."

He couldn't help but think of the girl he met in the bookstore today, they got along particularly well, and there was no generation gap in their conversation.

"Did Taylor's mother know that you came to this side of Arkpool City?" Rowan inquired.

"She knows. She insisted on having bodyguards accompany her. Firstly, she wanted to be with me personally, and she also came over," Bertie confessed. "Her status is not suitable. I thought about it and felt it was unnecessary to bring bodyguards. It seems a bit ostentatious and insincere."

He had really thought it through carefully.

After hearing this, Rowan's impression of Catherine improved a bit more in his heart. She truly cared about his father.

"After arriving safely, did you call her to let her know?" Rowan reminded.

Bertie nodded, "Yes, I did." He knew that his son truly approved of Catherine from the bottom of his heart.