The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 1919

The video went viral in no time once it was posted.

"Did I see that right? Is that Erica confronting that woman? Holy cow... she's the one planning to adopt the kid?"

"I was really shocked, it was so sad when she said she was the mother!"

"Why don't lunatics have to take responsibility for killing people?! This video is killing me!"

"Oh my God, Erica was the kind-hearted person helping out the schizophrenic... does that mean she indirectly caused the death of the kid she was planning to adopt?" "I think Erica should just go somewhere quiet and stay by herself. She's a jinx!"

Beneath these comments, people were hurling insults and criticism.

"What a waste of a few seconds of your parents' time. They could've done something else instead of bringing a nasty piece of work like you into the world." "We can all see whether Erica is good or not, so stop talking nonsense here!"

Rosalynn, draped in a thin shawl, was waiting by the door early on.

Jaime was squatting by her feet, fiercely debating online with those who were badmouthing Erica. "Erica was trying to save someone! How can these idiots blame her for someone else's murder?!" Rosalynn looked down at Jaime, "Alright, calm down. Don't complain to Erica."

"I know," Jaime mumbled.

Jaime had watched Mary's video at Erica's place before.

The kid looked so adorable.

He even told Erica he'd like to visit Mary if he got the chance.

But... There won't be any chance now.

Before long, Larkin's car pulled up.

"Erica, we're at Rosalynn's house now. Look, she's waiting for you." Larkin gently rubbed Erica's shoulders. Erica nodded.

She looked even more exhausted and pale than she did at the convent.

She got out of the car.

Rosalynn stood in front of her, no words necessary.

Rosalynn stepped forward and gently embraced Erica, "Larkin said you haven't eaten anything?"

Erica's forehead rested on Rosalynn's shoulder, her tears started to fall again, she murmured, "I can't eat."

"Natalie made some of your favorite foods from when you used to live here. Try to eat a bit, otherwise I'll have to take you to the hospital for an IV," Rosalynn coaxed softly. "I won't go to the hospital." Erica started crying softly.

Larkin watched from the sidelines, his heart aching.

But there's no solution for life and death, he didn't know how to console his wife.

"If you eat, we definitely won't go to the hospital," Rosalynn patted Erica's back, "but if you don't eat, I can't just let you starve to death, can I?"

Erica nodded helplessly.

Rosalynn then helped Erica to the dining room.