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Chapter 493
Wayne had no idea about the whole sunny–side–up egg thing.
After hearing about it, he immediately looked at Rosalynn.
Rosalynn’s hand, gripping the fork tightly, was shaking.
“Well, why are you talking about that?” The daughter–in–law’s tone carried a hint of reproach. “I’m
really sorry.”
“It’s fine.” Rosalynn shook her head.”
The Grandma Pie wasn’t in a good mood, so she went to take a rest..
Rosalynn stared at the pie on the plate, its golden crust, red tomato dices, and purple onion bits.
She never thought that her death back then would cast such a shadow on someone other than her
family and friends.
“It’s okay.” Wayne comforted her gently.
Rosalynn glanced in the direction where Grandma Pie had left, then she lowered her head and ate
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If Grandma Pie reacted like this, what about Wayne?
She never believed that Wayne truly loved her, always thinking that he only had a possessive desire
for her.
She’s just an old, worn–out possession that he couldn’t bear to throw away and didn’t want others to
touch.
But, what if Wayne actually loved her?
Was the punishment she gave him back then too heavy?
Rosalynn had never thought about this.
After finishing their meal in silence, the couple left the pie shop one after the other.
“You go upstairs first. I need to pick up the flowers ordered.” Wayne said.
Rosalynn nodded: “Okay.”
Wayne thought for a moment, and, regardless of being in public, hugged her and rubbed her head:
“Don’t be upset.”
He really wasn’t good at comforting people.
“I know.” Rosalynn responded.
Then, the two left separately.
After Rosalynn went upstairs, she used her fingerprint to unlock the door.
Last time she visited, things had been too chaotic for her to take a good look around.
While Wayne was still away, she leisurely inspected the place.
Chapter 493
To her surprise, almost nothing had changed. Those little trinkets she liked were still there.
Rosalynn slowly looked around, eventually coming to the closed door of the study.
After hesitating for a moment, she opened it.
What she saw was a baby crib.
Rosalynn’s heart suddenly ached, and the scene of her writing a letter from the baby to its father by the
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She went inside, and found the room spotless.
It was exactly as she had left it.
Rosalynn gently touched the crib, which she later bought similar ones for Cory and Ivy when they were
born.
But, neither of them liked it. As soon as they were put in, even the usually quiet Ivy would cry loudly.
Paige would mutter to herself every day, saying that Cory and Ivy must have memories from their
time in the womb.
Lost in thought, Rosalynn didn’t even hear the sound of the door opening. It wasn’t until Wayne stood
by the door of the study that she turned her head and looked at him, startled.
The next second, Wayne strode towards her and hugged her tightly.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
Rosalynn didn’t struggle, but smiled instead: “Have I ever asked you, how you feel when you see these
things?”
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