The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love novel Chapter 74

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?”

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?”

He replied, “No, I’m busy.”