The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming (Natalie and Marcus) novel Chapter 427

As Marcus spoke, his voice grew softer and more solemn. He unintentionally revealed the feelings he had bottled up "Nat, I'm not that fragile. I won't hold a grudge against my mother. I won't do that."

"I get it, I really do!" Natalie gently patted Marcus on the back, offering comfort as if he were a small child.

She continued, "You and your parents miss each other terribly. They've been seeking medical treatment elsewhere for years, hoping to come back healthy and see you. They love you so much. Marcus, your parents care for you deeply.

"You also mentioned that their home is filled with things related to you, including photos they had put away before. They didn't want you to visit at first, but they missed you, which is why they eventually agreed to let you come with me."

Natalie's voice was soft and soothing, as she reassured Marcus patiently. "You figured it out from the start but chose not to reveal it, showing your willingness to cooperate with your parents.

"Now that you've reunited and understand that your parents didn't abandon you intentionally, you should feel glad about it."

"I can't find it in me to be glad about it," Marcus whispered, resting his head on Natalie's shoulder. "I'd prefer if they were actually traveling outside instead of enduring this illness and suffering."

For a moment, Natalie didn't know what to say.

"Nat, I'm sorry," Marcus said, squeezing her briefly before slowly standing upright. He pressed his forehead against hers and asked, "Nat, tell me the truth. Is my mother's illness truly not contagious?"

"You're worried about me?" Natalie asked, gazing at him intently. "Are you afraid I might catch it?"

"Yes," Marcus admitted without hesitation. "On the way here, when I was pretending to be asleep, I noticed you looking at some information."

That information was about Umbrahex. Marcus had refrained from asking about it directly, but he was aware of what it was.

"Now that you understand, things will be much simpler." Natalie smiled. "Marcus, I need your help. I also need Grandpa Charles' and Sheldon's help."

"Tell me what you need," Marcus urged.

"Let's discuss it when we return," Natalie said, taking hold of Marcus' hand and turning to head back to Scarlet Hill Residence.

While they were briefly away, Laura found comfort in Wesley's support. She had also met with Charles and Sheldon during that time. As soon as Laura saw Charles, she immediately fell to her knees.

Over the years, if Charles hadn't helped raise Marcus, she and Wesley wouldn't have been able to seek medical treatment with a clear mind. Alongside missing her son, Laura carried a deep sense of guilt toward Charles.

"Father, I've wronged you, Wesley, and Marcus," Laura cried, overwhelmed with emotion. Struggling to hold back her tears, she remained on the ground after bowing, refusing to rise. "It's my fault. I've let the Holden family down."

"Laura, if you keep saying things like that, don't call me Father anymore," Charles admonished, signaling Wesley with a glance. "Why are you just standing there? Help your wife up."

"There's no point in such talk among family. If anyone's endured the most, it's you," Charles sighed.

He added, "Laura, we're family, and there's no need for apologies. Now that Elim has said she can cure you, there's hope. With hope, our family should be happier. Stop crying. We should all be smiling, and laughing with joy."