The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 386

Chapter 386

"Hurry up! After this one, we got a high-fall injury nearby to pick up!" the driver urged.

The medical staff quickly carried Wayne toward the ambulance.

Wayne tightly held onto Rosalynn's hand and wouldn't let go.

She reluctantly got into the ambulance and, with a speechless expression on her face, headed to the hospital with the siren blaring.

On the ambulance:

The doctor did a quick check on Wayne.

No major issues were found.

"But we still need to do an MRI on his head," said the doctor.

Rosalynn nodded.

She took out her phone and called Lola.

"Gabriella!"

Lola answered instantly.

"First of all, I'm not his wife, and I don't know him that well, which is ridiculous!" Rosalynn was somewhat impatient.

The doctor and nurse looked at her.

Rosalynn kept a poker face: "You guys continue preparing for the meeting. If I can't make it back in time, let's do an online video conference."

"Alright!" Lola agreed firmly.

Rosalynn hung up.

She tried to pull her hand away.

Still couldn't.

She shouldn't have called an ambulance in the first place.

She should have shoved Wayne into a car, dragged him to a deserted suburb, and chopped off that hand of his.

Soon, Wayne was sent to the hospital.

Emergency department in a public hospital as different from private hospitals; everywhere was crowded with people.

Wayne was placed in an emergency room, waiting for the MRI.

When the medical staff left.

Rosalynn patted his hand: "Wayne, I won't leave, so please let go. You're hurting me

Wayne opened his eyes, and his red eyes were full of an aggrieved look that Rosalynn couldn't understand.

"Don't lie to me," he said, sounding just as aggrieved.

"President Silverman, I may not like you very much, but I wouldn't just leave you alone in the hospital." Rosalynn lowered her head and tried to pull away her hand

again.

This time, Wayne let go.

She took out a disinfecting wipe from her bag, frowning as she wiped the blood off her hand.

"Do you hate me that much?" Wayne asked softly.

Rosalynn didn't look at him and said, "President Silverman, would you like a crazy stalker who's been bothering you?"

Wayne's brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes became even redder.

He looked deeply into Rosalynn's eyes, a myriad of emotions stirring in his gaze.

In the end, he remained silent, not saying a word.

He pressed his hand over his stomach, lowering his eyes.

Rosalynn glanced at his hand, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you need me to call someone, President Silverman?"

"No one," Wayne answered coldly, "I'm done with the Silverman family."

"What about your assistant or secretary?" Rosalynn asked.

"I don't need them here. They're annoying." Wayne looked serious.

Rosalynn licked her slightly dry lips: "Got it."

She took out her phone.

"What did you get?" Wayne looked at her.

Rosalynn flipped her phone, the screen showed Ms. Whaley's name.

"I'll call Ms. Whaley."

"Rosalynn!"

Wayne suddenly sprang up, snatching her phone away, anger giving a bit of color to his pale face. "Wayne, give me back my phone!"

Rosalynn stood up as well.

The next second, however, Wayne suddenly clutched his stomach in pain and curled up his body.

"You..." Rosalynn was a little dazed.

In so much pain still, he tightly gripped her phone.

This guy was unbelievable.