Right at the moment when he saw Sean, Vireo, no, his name should have already been Holden then. Right at the moment when he saw Sean, Holden was also stunned. He had an intense and indescribable feeling toward Sean. It was even more intense than the feeling he had for Sebastian. It was as if Sean was truly his father. However, that feeling was immediately suppressed by Holden. He bowed his head a little and smiled at Sean. "You should be Mister Ford, right?" 1
"Holden, my son..." Sean said.
Holden was speechless.
"I have already wronged your mother enough. Your mother wanted to see you once the most before she died, but she did not get to do that. Ever since you died, I felt even more so that I've wronged your mother. I have never expected it, my son, I have never expected that you're still alive. You...you're actually still alive." Sean looked at Holden with tears streaming down his cheeks.
Holden shook his head. "Mister Ford, I am not your son. I simply looked like your son. However, I have already taken Mister Sebastian as my brother. I am here at the cemetery today to take a look at your son, who looked exactly like me." "You...Holden, how can this be possible? How can
someone look so similar to another person in this world? It's impossible! You didn't die! My son, you didn't die! Son, you simply are not willing to acknowledge me as your father, right?" Sean asked.
"I... Mister Ford, I really am not your son..." Holden said.
"No, you must be!" Sean held Holden's hand and did not want to let go.
At that moment, Sebastian and Sabrina had also arrived in front of Sean. Sean had aged even faster in the past few years. His back was already hunched. His hair was pitiful white as well. When he saw his father being so old, Sebastian's resentment toward his father also reduced quite a bit. His voice also became gentle." Dad, this Holden really isn't the late Holden. He is not your son. He is a surgeon at the South City Hospital. H e had also gone to college in South City back then, and his records are still there in his college. At that time, Holden was still alive. Dad, he really is not your son."
Sean was stunned. "Heal-really?"
Sebastian nodded. "Absolutely true."
Sean suddenly felt quite disappointed. His back, which was originally already slightly hunched, got even more hunched. He disheartenedly held the alcohol bottle, retreated to the side, and simply looked at Holden with an insatiable gaze.
Holden bowed his head at Sean, and then he went to the front of Grace's tomb together with Sebastian. He respectfully bowed and observed a moment of silence.
Looking at the middle-aged woman with a smile in front of him, a continuous feeling of pity also emerged in Vireo's heart. However, it was not as strong as the feeling he had for Sean. Holden had no clue what was the reason. Perhaps the dead had already died, after all, while the living was still alive and well in front of him, so maybe Holden felt that Sean was a little more pitiful.
He had also finally met that man named Holden, who looked exactly the same as himself. There was a smile on the man's face, but there was more of a sense of sadness in his smile. In his gloomy expression, there was a kind of unconcealable stubbornness, disobedience, an insufferable arrogance, and also a sense of viciousness. In fact, those were all the temperaments that the current Holden could never possibly have. That was because only a young master from an extremely wealthy family could have such temperament. That was enough to show that even if that Holden from the past never got any love from his parents, he still was a spoiled young master who never had to worry about his basic needs in life.
That innate insufferable arrogance and nobility was something the current Holden did not have. What he had was more of the temperament of an elite among commoners. Therefore, the current Holden was certain that the other Holden from back then truly existed, and he was a totally different person from himself. They only looked similar and shared similar experiences.
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