Max and Gabriella's steps stopped when their eyes caught the image of someone unexpected. The previously warm atmosphere suddenly turned frozen. There were no more conversations or sighs of laughter. Silence had accompanied the couple who were unmoved to greet the guest.
"How are you, Max?" the man asked with the corners of his lips raised stiffly.
Hearing the familiar pretentious tone, the man who was still holding his wife's hand instantly snorted. "What are you doing here? Are you sent by your father to kill me directly?” he replied sarcastically.
With a guilty expression, the uninvited guest shook his head. "It is not like that. I come here of my own accord.”
"What for?" Max asked as if he didn't know how to be friendly.
Instead of stating his purpose, the man with furrowed brows only blinked, looking for the courage. Tired of waiting, Max finally pulled his wife's hand to walked with him.
"If you came to disturb me, sorry, I don't
Once the bedroom door closed tightly, Max finally let go of his wife's hand. After a glance, he had trouble catching his breath. The tightness in the chest had become a thorn in his heart. "Max, are you okay?" Gabriella asked doubtfully. Her hand was back and forth to touch his husband's arm. After wetting his parched throat and looking up to hold back the tears, the man took a quick breath. "It hurts so bad, Gaby," he said while beating his chest, hoping that his lungs would return to normal. Unfortunately, the air around him grew heavier, forcing the sadness to spill from the eyelids. “We've been away from them, but why are they asking us to come back with such an unreasonable reason? Why don't they let us live in peace?” “Max,” Gabriella sighed with tears in her eyes. The woman could feel her husband's pain. The man had struggled to mend a broken heart. But, the cracks were starting to widen. Not wanting her husband to be down again, Gabrie
"What are you doing?" Gabriella asked as she peeked at her husband's work. Getting the attention, the man who initially furrowed his eyebrows, immediately smiled. "Taking care of things that were delayed," Max said before kissing his wife's forehead. "What is it?" The woman's lips slowly pursed. “Can you leave your job again today? Mia is here. How about we take her for a walk? That will be fun.” In just an instant, the curve of Max's lips turned stiff. After tilting his head, he narrowed his eyes. "Is she the one who proposed this idea to you?" "Why are you so suspicious like this? Of course not. This is completely my idea. It's a pity if she came all the way here just to cook," Gabriella said with an innocent look. Seeing the honesty in his wife's eyes, the man suddenly leaned back and sighed. "Where do you want to take her?" The woman's eyes spontaneously spun around, looking for ideas. “How about we rent a kayak to Turqoise
“I am the real bastard, Max. Not you," Julian said before swallowing hard. "For fear of being dumped, I made up a story that made Papa believe that you weren't his son." After giving the confession, the man sobbed louder. His narrowed throat started to burn. "I'm sorry, Max. I didn't expect my lies to go this far.” In the midst of his brother's tears, Max laughed blandly. With teary eyes, he looked away. "You idiot," he mumbled, successfully stopping Julian's blinking. "Why are you laughing? I'm not lying, Max. You are Herbert's biological son. You're part of the real Evans family," the older brother said hoarsely. "I already know." Hearing the statement, Julian's tears suddenly stopped. After a few breaths, sending oxygen to clear his head, he shook his head for an explanation. "What do you mean?" Suddenly, Max looked up, holding back tears from crossing the line. After taking a deep breath, he looked back at his brother.
"Get out of the way," Max said coldly and flatly. Hearing the unexpected voice, Julian looked up and raised an eyebrow. Without wasting any time, the man knelt before his little brother. “I know that my mistakes are too big to be forgiven. It's okay if you don't want to. But please, just this once, listen to what I say. Go home, see Dad! He really wants to meet you.” Instead of turning to his brother's gaze, Max looked away and snorted. “Really inconsistent. Ten seconds ago, you begged me for forgiveness. Now, you're asking for something else instead?" “Because Dad's condition is very critical, Max. I don't want him to leave without seeing you as his son. I won't be able to bear that regret," Julian said with tightly clenched fists. For the first time, Max witnessed his older brother putting his ego aside. For the first time too, the coward man managed to conquer fear. Realizing it, the younger brother didn't know whether to be proud or ashame
"Max?" Gabriella called when she found the house deserted. With her eyes open warily, the woman came in to check her husband's desk.Instead of finding Max, she was greeted by Julian's sobs. Seeing the red-eyed man wailing in regret, the woman's heart immediately thumped."Where's Max?" she asked with round eyes and ragged breaths.Unexpectedly, Julian shed more tears and dropped his knees to the floor. "I'm sorry, Gabriella. I am truly sorry for the misfortunes that befell you.”"What misfortune?" the woman asked in a higher voice.“I'm sorry I supported my father's plan to take Max down. If only I had opposed it, Max wouldn't have been kicked out of the company and had the accident. You will not move here and still be with your child.”Gabriella looked at Mia who was also furrowing her brows. After reading the same confusion, she returned to her brother-in-law. "Where is Max?""Please forgive me, Gabriella."
While holding back the rumbling in his chest, Max stepped quickly into the ICU room. Along the way, he kept thinking about what to say when he arrived in front of his father. Should he say hello, say everything will be okay, or apologize? Nothing felt right to express his feelings."Sir," Minnie sighed when she noticed the man's arrival. With teary eyes, the woman pointed towards the door. "Your father is waiting."Without a chance to say thank you, Max nodded and rushed to the door. His pace was so fast. He had never faced such a tense moment in his life.However, as the door opened, his steps slowed down. The air had grown heavier. It took more effort for Max to be able to go through. After taking a quick breath and clenching his fists tightly, he went closer to the bed.The first second Max's eyes caught the image of his father, he suddenly caught the breath. His chest tightened with a feeling that was hard to describe. The old man's condition was much
Max couldn't stay still. He kept walking back and forth, clutching his head. Every now and then, he sighed, hoping the pressure in the chest would ease. Unfortunately, the fear in his mind became clearer."Max," Gabriella sighed as she couldn't bear to see her husband's restlessness.Hearing the woman's soft voice, the man finally changed the direction and stopped in his wife's arms.“What should I do, Gaby? I still have a lot to talk with Dad. I haven't told him about our Little Prince, or said thank you. I've only hugged him for a minute,” Max whispered, spilling anxiety.Receiving such a confession, the woman's brows furrowed deeper. Gently, she rubbed her husband's back."Let's just pray that he will survive, Max," Gabriella said in a low voice. The woman didn't know if her words were of any use, but she couldn't stand still.“I should have come to see him earlier, Gaby. It wouldn't be this bad," the man regretted as he
"So, the results of my medical evaluation meet the requirements, Doc?" Max asked with his eyebrows raised to the max. "Yes," the doctor nodded firmly. "I will prepare for the transplant operation as soon as possible." A sigh of relief suddenly blew into the air. A second later, Max turned to the woman who was still holding her hand tightly. "Don't worry, Gaby. I'll be fine," the man said as he knew the meaning behind the curve of his wife's stiff lips. "That's right, Madam. You don't have to worry. Your husband has a fit body. Donating a small part of his liver will not cause any problems,” the doctor said reassuringly. With slightly pursed lips, Gabriella released the pressure in her lungs. "I hope this operation will go smoothly," she said in a thin voice. In a sudden, Max caressed and kissed his wife's head. "Amen. Now, how about we visit Dad? I want to see him before we go home and rest.” Gabriella nodded. After tha