After a period of dealing with Sophie, Mercer finally discovered Casper's whereabouts. When he sent men to find him, Casper had already developed pneumonia. Half a month of treatment later, Casper's condition took a sudden turn for the worse. His immune system had rapidly deteriorated out of the blue. In that time, he was ultimately diagnosed with leukemia.In a fit of rage, Mercer slapped Sophie hard across the face several times, causing her to faint from fright. From then on, Mercer stayed by Casper's side, seeking treatment and refusing to see Sophie again. Overwhelmed with guilt, Sophie saw her asthma worsen. This eventually led to her long-term hospitalization.Mercer considered bringing Calla back several times to reunite her with her son. But Casper's deteriorating condition made him hesitate. He didn't want Calla to suffer another blow, so he kept everything hidden until now.It was during this time that the doctor eventually suggested finding the child's mother. He pro
"You should've told me," Calla mumbled under her breath. But deep down, she felt guilty. It had been nearly six months since she last set foot in Riverford. A brief daily call to her mom was all she could manage. She knew she hadn't been a good daughter.At that moment, Carol took Calla's hand, a troubled expression on her face. "Calla, could you take a few days off to care for your sister? Even though Harlan hired a doula, your sister had a brush with death. And now, with my hand like this—"Before Carol could finish, Calla quickly replied, "Come on, Mom. Zoey is my sister. It's only right that I take care of her for a few days. Don't worry, I've already asked for days off. I won't be working out of town anymore.""Really? That's wonderful!" Carol was overjoyed to hear that Calla wouldn't be sent to another city again.Calla looked up to find Harlan's gaze on her, his expression a perplexing mix of emotions. She frowned slightly, and Harlan immediately averted his eyes.Just
"How can you even compare Rudy to Harlan? Harlan is a responsible man!" Zoey suddenly interjected.Calla felt regretful after hearing Zoey's outburst. She thought to herself, "Harlan must be the apple of Zoey's eye! I better watch my tongue and not say anything bad about him, even in jest." After all, Zoey and Harlan were married with a child now, making them a family. Calla realized that no matter how close she and Zoey were, they were family in different ways. Thus, Calla reminded herself to be more mindful and focus solely on caring for Zoey. She couldn't keep blurting out everything that came to mind."Calla was just teasing you, why take it so seriously?" Carol chided Zoey with a smile."Calla, I'm sorry. You know me, I tend to be very blunt." Zoey blushed and hastily apologized to Calla."Don't sweat it, we're family." Calla brushed it off with a smile.…That night, Calla stayed over at Harlan's place. It was a three-bedroom, two-living room unit.Zoey, the baby, and
Calla had no choice but to keep counting down the days. In about five to six days, Zoey's baby would be one month old, and then she could finally complete her duty. That afternoon, Calla saw that Zoey and the baby had both fallen asleep. She quietly closed the master bedroom door.It was then that she noticed the doula carrying freshly washed diapers to hang on the balcony. Calla smiled and said, "I'll hang these up. Why don't you go make some soup?"The doula was a real professional, always going the extra mile for Zoey. As a result, Calla would help the doula with whatever she could during her free time. The doula handed the laundry to Calla, smiling. "Ms. Sherman, you're too kind.""It's not like I have anything better to do," Calla replied, heading to the balcony to hang the diapers.With the newborn in her recovery period, diapers needed frequent changing. It wasn't uncommon to go through a dozen or more each day. Soon, the balcony was fluttering with pink diapers.After
Realizing that Harlan didn't grasp the meaning behind her words, Calla smiled. "Yes, you've done well in those aspects," she said. "But Zoey needs more than these material things. She needs your care and affection."Harlan frowned slightly, and the atmosphere grew tense. Calla didn't beat around the bush. "I've been here for a few days, and I've noticed you haven't been as attentive to Zoey as a husband should. Maybe you should think about how you can show her more love and care during this time."Harlan lowered his head and stayed silent for a moment. After a few seconds, he suddenly looked up, gazing at Calla with peculiar intensity. "Calla, don't you know why Zoey and I got married? I don't love her. How do you expect me to be enthusiastic about all this? Are you asking me to lie to her and pretend to care when I don't?"Calla stared at him in shock, not expecting him to be so blunt. She felt somewhat perplexed, but more than that, she was worried about Zoey.Calla tried to
The revelation left Calla paralyzed with terror. She ran a hand through her hair while at a loss for words, terrified of what would happen if Zoey found out. "I'll pretend I didn't hear that. Don't say it again!" Calla removed Harlan's hands from her shoulders, her expression cold."Calla, I refuse to believe you've never had any feelings for me." Harlan still held onto her arm, refusing to let go."Stop asking such pointless questions. Zoey is right next door." Calla shook off his hand again."I—" Harlan was about to say something, when suddenly a soft voice was heard. "Harlan, Cal, you…"At the sound of Zoey's voice, Calla's head snapped up. She saw Zoey standing in the doorway in her pajamas, and panic surged through her.Harlan stood there in awkward silence. Calla quickly forced a smile and said to Zoey, "Oh, I came out to hang up some diapers. Harlan insisted on helping, but he's all thumbs and can't even do that right."Calla knew how flimsy her excuse sounded. She had n
"What on earth are you doing?" Calla stared at Zoey, baffled. Zoey sneered. "You're a real peach of a sister, coming into my home to flirt with my husband. I'm so lucky to have a sister like you.""What nonsense are you spouting?" Zoey's voice was quite loud at this point. It was embarrassing for Calla, considering the doula was still making soup in the kitchen."Nonsense? I heard the whole conversation. I wish I could believe it was all in my head, but what I saw and heard is undeniable." Zoey's beautiful eyes were filled with anger and resentment.Calla flinched at the words, taking a step back. Still, she was determined to give Zoey a proper explanation. "If you heard everything, then you should have heard what I told Harlan. I was only trying to remind him to treat you and the baby well. Am I wrong for doing this as your sister?"But Calla's words only made Zoey more agitated. She stepped forward, her gaze turning vicious. "Harlan and I were doing fine. You had to use the e
As Calla passed through the living room, she noticed Zoey sitting on the couch. Zoey was cradling her newborn daughter in her arms. She shot Calla a cold glance, then patted the baby gently. "Sweetheart, your meddlesome aunt is finally leaving our home. I hope she never comes back. Every time she shows up, our house is thrown into chaos. From now on, we're going to have such a great time as a family of three with Daddy."Hearing this, Calla frowned. She never imagined Zoey would turn into someone like this. With a heavy heart, Calla wiped away a tear, grabbed her suitcase, and stormed out the door.As Calla stepped into the elevator, she still couldn't fathom that Zoey had said and done those things. Calla tugged at her hair, the sting a harsh reminder of reality. Their relationship had frayed to this extent.It seemed she no longer had a sister.The elevator reached the ground floor, and the doors slid open.Calla saw Harlan waiting outside, holding a bag of pretzels. Calla's