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Chapter 411

Wayne rubbed his brow. “Hmm, I added it when the car started”

“Which building do you live in? I’ll drop you off downstairs.”

“Building 2,” Wayne replied.

Rosalynn started the car, pretended to look for directions, and then turned the steering wheel towards

Building 2.

Building 2

The apartment she had lived in for five years was also in Building 2.

Please don’t tell her that Wayne had been living here all these years.

Even the media had caught Wayne and Olivia Whaley coming out of the villa in Moonlit Lake. The

paparazzi had framed their shot quite well. It was a beautiful day, and all the plants in the garden

seemed to have been given life.

The couple in the picture looked like characters from a fairy tale.

Suddenly, a strong idea emerged in Rosalynn’s mind.

No matter what Wayne’s purpose was in bringing her here, she wanted to go up and take a look.

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And then exposed Wayne’s tricks.

Mocked him mercilessly

But…

Reason still suppressed this childish and meaningless idea.

Soon, they arrived at Building 2.

“Thanks. I owe you another favor,” Wayne looked at her. “Will you come to my grandma’s memorial

service?”

Rosalynn shook her head

She had already seen the old lady for the last time, and she could imagine who would show up at the

memorial.

Many of them had seen Rosalynn before. She felt it was impolite to appear at the memorial and didn’t

want to be the subject of gossip.

“Well.” Wayne looked a little disappointed, but he didn’t insist.

Where was the domineering and unreasonable Wayne? Rosalynn was very surprised.

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Wayne then opened the car door.

As he got up, Rosalynn clearly felt his body wobble. But he still managed to stand steady.

After closing the car door, Rosalynn was ready to start the car and leave.

She even worried that Wayne would play some tricks, but he really just wanted her to drop him off.

Rosalynn let out a sigh of relief. Ignoring the hint of strangeness in her heart, she buried it deep down.

Just as she was about to leave, Wayne, who had walked out a few steps, suddenly slowed down, then

swayed and looked like he was going to fall.

He quickly reached out to the pillar beside him.

Seeing this, Rosalynn quickly turned off the engine, pushed open the car door, and ran over.

“President Silverman, are you alright?”

Wayne’s forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat, and his breathing seemed off. He

glanced at Rosalynn: “It’s okay, Ms. Jared. Go home, please. I’ll rest for a while and then go upstairs.”

“Stomachache?” Rosalynn hesitated and asked.

Wayne nodded. “These past few days, I’ve been busy taking care of my grandma and haven’t eaten

much… Oh…”

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He looked like he was in a lot of pain, his hand clenching into a fist and pressing against his stomach.

“I’ll take you to the hospital, Rosalynn said in a deep voice.

“No need,” Wayne shook his head, “I have medicine at home.”

Home? Here?

Rosalynn frowned.

It couldn’t be. How could he think of this place as home? He had never liked this place.

“… let me help you upstairs.”

Wayne didn’t look up, as if considering whether to let her go with him. In fact, he didn’t want to seem

too eager, fearing it would give away his plan. However, this behavior in Rosalynn’s eyes was different.

Indeed, he hadn’t been living here, so he was afraid to let her upstairs, for fear of being exposed. “If it’s

not too much trouble, Ms Jared”

He pondered for a moment, then nodded with a pained expression.

He was in so much pain now that even taking a single step seemed difficult. Since she was going to

take him upstairs, she would undoubtedly have to help him. Rosalynn reached out to hold his arm:

“Let’s go.”

“Thank you.”