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Chapter 802
“It was my bad!”
Paige quickly admitted her mistake before Rosalynn and Wayne could glare at her.
“Babe.”
“Sweetheart, let mommy check your forehead, see if your fever has gone down.” Rosalynn said softly. “Look back,
your dad’s really worried about you.”
Ivy lifted her head, sobbing
Rosalynn touched her forehead.
After such a big shock, Rosalynn was still worried that she might get a fever again.
“How is she?” Wayne looked at Rosalynn, asking worriedly.
“She is still a bit feverish Rosalynn frowned slightly
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeeing this, Paige took the opportunity when Ivy wasn’t paying attention and held her in her arms.
“I take her to the doctor, you stay with Wayne.” xo.com fast update
Without waiting for Ivy’s response, she left.
Rosalynn was speechless.
But she wasn’t worried, Paige was experienced in taking care of Ivy.
Her gaze fell on Wayne.
Wayne was taken aback, showing a pained expression.
“What’s wrong?” Rosalynn asked worriedly after a pause.
“The anesthesia wore off, it hurts. Wayne looked at Rosalynn weakly. “The doctor said earlier that one of my
wounds is so deep you can see the bone, I don’t know if it’s true.”
It was true.
Rosalynn glanced at him.
“This must have been ordered by someone, probably one of Old Mrs. Silverman’s relatives.” Rosalynn sat down.
“Oh.” Wayne responded.
He felt a bit lost
one
He would rather she worry about his injury than that crazy woman.
“Wayne.” After a moment of silence, Rosalynn suddenly called out Wayne’s name.
“What’s up?” He looked at her.
“Thank you.” Rosalynn said sincerely.
She looked calm, but no one knew how scared she was after watching the surveillance.
If it wasn’t for Wayne, Ivy would have been….
Wayne was slightly startled, then took Rosalynn’s hand with his uninjured one.
Wayne’s hand was always warm.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut today his hand was a bit cold, probably from blood loss. Rosalynn subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back,
but thought better of it.
In case she accidentally tore his wound open again,
That wouldn’t be good.
“Ivy’s my daughter too, why are you thanking me?” Wayne asked.
Rosalynn looked at him, not knowing what to say.
Feeling faint from blood loss, Wayne held Rosalynn’s hand, closed his eyes tiredly, and murmured, “Whether it’s
saving you or Ivy, that’s what I should do…no need to thank me.”
Rosalynn looked at him.
“If you’re tired, take a nap.” She said softly.
Wayne mumbled his agreement, still holding her hand, with no intention of letting go.
“Stay with me.” He mumbled.
Rosalynn looked at him.
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