Chapter 208 Longingly
- Mark hobbled along the corridor with his cane, his gait unsteady with anxiety.
- "Rebecca, where are you? Rebecca!" His deep and aged voice echoed through the empty hallway.
- Suddenly, he stumbled and nearly fell, but was steadied by Noelle, who had come running upon hearing his urgent cries for Rebecca's name. Fortunately, she arrived in time to prevent him from falling. With his age, a fall could lead to a serious bone fracture.