"Of course, I'll take you with me," Rosalynn cooed with a doting tone.
Paige shot a defiant glance at Wayne, who just stood there, speechless.
Some folks are better off a bit timid, after all!
That day, the last to return home was Hilaria.
It was that time of the year again—the mid-year performance reviews were due, and subsidiaries from all around the globe were trickling into H Country to report to Hilaria.
She was busy every day. Luckily, last year, thanks to Erica, Rosalynn got in with the Carters.d2
Orval, now permanently stayed in H City, would check on Hilaria weekly, and over the past year, she had bounced back quite a bit.
She even sprouted some new black hairs, and her vigor had improved greatly.
When she got home, she found out Wayne was back and hurriedly took the elevator up.
Upon seeing Wayne, Paige and Baillie were tied up with something, and Rosalynn was busy.
Trista and Wayne sat opposite each other, staring in a cute but utterly absurd tableau.
Feeling Hilaria's gaze, Wayne looked up and greeted with a warm smile, "Grandma."
"You’re back?" Hilaria took a few steps forward, examining Wayne closely. "Wasn't the treatment supposed to be tough? You look even more robust than when you left."
"Dr. Lange made sure I had a strict regimen of physical training every day, and the diet was top-notch," Wayne replied obediently.
Hilaria approached him, instinctively glancing at his legs. Realizing her concern, Wayne quickly stood up and made a point of walking back and forth in front of her, "I’m all better now!"
"Sit down, sit down," Hilaria urged him to take a seat quickly.
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