At the same time, Agatha eagerly called Mark to tell him about the situation.

"My child, I've done as you said. Things went really well. When are you coming back? I'll come and pick you up."

"What's the rush?" Mark held his phone and looked at the blue sky out of the window. His gaze was still frosty.

"Give me some time. At least, let me get used to my new identity. That way, I can openly return to the family with you."

Agatha nodded deeply. "You're right. It must be tough for you to come to