Chapter 2077
There he was, waving at him with a smile before pointing towards the distant grass field, and off he went kicking a soccer ball.
He wasn't real, an he was an illusion...
"Mr. Silverman, while I do have offices back home, in your case, treatment here is the best option. Whether in terms of medical equipment or other aspects, this place is far superior,' Penn explained. Wayne remained silent. Seated there, his thoughts were unknown..
After about half a minute, he suddenly turned to Rosalynn, "Where's Ableson?"
Rosalynn looked at him in silence, without uttering a word.
Yet, from her gaze, Wayne read the answer.
In a daze, he recalled a dream he had, where Ableson was lying in a pool of blood, and he was holding a bloodied dagger.
"I see." Tears streaked down Wayne's face. He looked at Rosalynn, his words choked by tears that began to well up.
Wayne felt as if his heart was shattering piece by piece, "You won't abandon me, will you?"
"Never, Rosalynn replied immediately.
"Good; Wayne nodded lightly, "I'll wait for you to take me home."
Rosalynn's emotions snapped at that moment. She held Wayne close, sobbing uncontrollably, "Okay! Okay!"
Penn escorted Rosalynn out. As he closed the door to the ward, Rosalynn didn't look back, but Penn did.
Such vulnerability was only visible on a man like Wayne when he was ill.
The door was heavy, and it automatically locked once closed.
Rosalynn glanced at it, feeling uncomfortable, "Will he always be locked in?"
"Of course not. This is the medical staff's exit path. On the other side, he can freely access the lawn and garden under supervision; Penn answered, "The surveillance of this ward will be synced to your electronic device as we agreed. You can rest assured."
"Okay." Rosalynn replied.
Feeling a bit dizzy, she remembered the piece of candy Jaime had given her, which she unwrapped and popped into her mouth. The bitterness in her mouth eased a bit.
"To be honest, I'm a bit surprised, Penn whispered.
Rosalynn looked at him, "Surprised that I brought him here?"
Penn shook his head, "Ms. Jared, you're a smart woman, and you would naturally make the best decision. I'm Not surprised that you brought him here, I'm surprised that...Wayne accepted it without making a fuss." Penn paused for a moment, then continued, "To be honest, when Natalie was still conscious, I saw Wayne once with her. You had just started working for him then, and I saw you too," Penn lowered his gaze, chuckling reflectively, "At that time, I did a psychological analysis of Wayne, and found him to be an extremely typical, highly self-centered man."
Rosalynn remained silent. At that time, Wayne indeed fit the description.
"He loves you more than I imagined' Penn said slowly.
Penn knew why Wayne hadn't caused a scene in the end. It was because of the bruise on Rosalynn's neck.
Because he understood that Ableson was seriously injured by his hand.
Without treatment, he was facing the possibility of Rosalynn being seriously injured or his children being killed by his own hands.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.
Therefore, he defied his nature as revealed by the psychological analysis, and chose to accept it quietly.