Chapter 1177
“I’m here, I’m here!” he replied hurriedly.
Ivy cried twice, then drifted back to sleep.
“You stay with Ivy, Cory is waiting at home and he’s extremely worried about his sister,” Rosalynn said gently.
Wayne hesitated momentarily, then nodded. “Bring Ableson along.”
Rosalynn appeared slightly helpless.
“Don’t worry, go home. Paige and I will stay with her,” Baillie said softly.
“Okay,” Wayne finally felt a slight sense of relief.
Rosalynn assisted him and Ivy into the car.
She kissed Ivy’s forehead, then gave Wayne a quick kiss. “I’ll be back as soon as possible.”
“Okay.” Wayne agreed.
With the car door closed, Rosalynn turned and walked towards another car.
“Are you guys really going?” Rosalynn asked Paige and Baillie.
Without hesitation, Paige answered, “I have to slap her twice, otherwise I’ll never get over what happened today!”
“Mm-hmm.” Baillie nodded.
Rosalynn did not stop them.
At that point, Mike had already taken Olivia to the police station. The situation had escalated dramatically, prompting numerous people to call the police-it was inevitable.
The rusty iron gate creaked open, revealing Olivia, her clothes stained with blood. She looked up and upon seeing who had arrived, she nervously laughed, saying, “It’s such a shame I didn’t kill your daughter. If I had known what was going to happen today, I would have severed her head the first time I laid eyes on her.”
Rosalynn, her expression cold and composed, walked in slowly, taking a seat across from Olivia.
“How did you manage to transform yourself into this?” she asked, her voice devoid of emotion.
The smile on Olivia’s face gradually faded.
Her swollen eyes stared at Rosalynn, as if she wanted to tear her apart, “Rosalynn, what are you so pleased about? If you weren’t born into a good family, do you think Wayne would’ve chosen you? If Maddie hadn’t deceived me and I hadn’t married Simon, who do you think would be having Wayne’s kids?”
“I don’t know.” Rosalynn shook her head, “But…..”
Rosalynn gave a small laugh.
“He was with you for two or three years and never touched you, I find it strange, because when he was with me, he couldn’t get enough. I heard, he hasn’t even held your hand?”
The hatred in Olivia’s eyes was deeply etched.
“You believe that crap too? If he didn’t touch me, where did the baby in my belly come from?” Olivia thrust out her waist, showing off her belly to Rosalynn.
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