The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Chapter 74

She desperately screamed.

Finally, he turned his head and looked back. His handsome face was full of coldness and indifference.

“Help me…”

Rosalynn rushed over to him.

But he just turned away, walking further and further from her.

Rosalynn’s whole body ached, and she wanted to chase after him.

But the next second, there was a loud bang.

She looked up in shock.

Peter appeared like a demon, grabbing a blood-covered baby who was crying non-stop, repeatedly smashing it against the car window.

Rosalynn was terrified.

She looked back in the direction where Wayne had left.

No trace of him remained. All she could see was the closed car and the overwhelming heat of the fire rushing towards her!

Rosalynn woke up in extreme pain.

She stared at the unfamiliar ceiling.

Her emotions from the dream hadn’t dissipated, and her tears kept pouring out.

Rosalynn.

Why haven’t you come to your senses?

Why are you still holding onto hope for Wayne even in your dreams?

How can you still expect him to save you?

“Rosalynn?”

Jaime’s voice came from outside the door.

Rosalynn pulled herself together, wiped away her tears, and asked, “What’s up?”

“Did you… cry?” Jaime asked in a lower voice.

“No… I just had a nightmare. Just go to sleep, you have to take me to breakfast early tomorrow.”

“Oh…” Jaime scratched his messy hair.

He could’ve sworn he heard her crying just now…

And it sounded like she was calling someone’s name.

But her voice was soft, so he couldn’t be sure.

Before leaving, Jaime added, “Sis, you gotta talk to me if something is wrong, okay?”

If it weren’t for respecting her privacy, he would’ve just hacked her phone already.

Growing up came at a cost. Now, you have to think twice before you do everything.

“I know,” Rosalynn responded with a drawn-out voice.

Jaime mumbled and went back to his room.

14:58

Rosalynn took a few deep breaths.

The emotions stirred up by the nightmare had settled down a bit.

She didn’t know if it was because of her pregnancy, but her emotions seemed to have become more unstable lately.

Once she returned to L City, she would need to see a therapist. She couldn’t risk developing depression during

pregnancy.

Meanwhile, in L City-

“President Silverman, this is Ms. Julia’s medical record.”

Wayne took it with a cold, gloomy expression on his face.

Julia had passed away in the early morning of April 24th due to multi-organ failure.

In the lower right corner, there was Rosalynn’s signature as confirmation.

Her writing was beautiful.

She had mentioned before that her grandfather had personally taught her calligraphy since she was little.

However…

The signature here was crooked and sloppy.

Had she been trembling while signing it?

Or was she crying at that time?

Wayne remembered when he had first met Rosalynn, she was sitting in the hospital corridor, crying so pitifully and helplessly.

Back then, her grandmother was just sick.

If her grandmother had passed away, she would’ve cried even more, right?

Wayne felt a pain in his heart as if it were about to split open.

“April 24th…”

He murmured to himself.

Quickly, he took out his phone and scrolled through his chat history with Rosalynn.

At 1:15 am on April 24th, Rosalynn had sent him a message.

“Are you busy? Can I call you?” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

He replied, “No, I’m busy.”