The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 787

Chapter 787

"Mr. Silverman, what's wrong with you?" a familiar nurse asked with concern. "Do you have a headache?"

Wayne replied indifferently, "It's nothing. Mrs. Silverman worried too much and insisted on coming to the hospital." Rosalynn remained silent.

Why does he have to look so smug when he talks? What's there to be proud of? Seriously, it's speechless.

The medical staff couldn't help but show their annoyed expressions.

After the elevator reached the designated floor, Rosalynn accompanied Wayne to do some tests as the doctor suggested.

When the test results came out, the doctor checked them individually and told Rosalynn, "Mrs. Silverman, from the test results, there's no change in Mr. Silverman's brain clot."

Rosalynn also looked at the test report. No change wasn't bad news, but it wasn't good news either.

When they left the hospital, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Rosalynn had let the driver go off duty when they first arrived at the hospital, so she drove them back.

"After dealing with your grandmother's funeral, you should go abroad," Rosalynn said casually. "See if there are any better treatments."

"Rosa, it's not as serious as you think," Wayne replied gently. "The doctor said that the clot would gradually dissipate over time."

Rosalynn glanced at him, "What if it gets worse?"

"It won't," Wayne answered thoughtfully.

Rosalynn looked at him again with a complex expression. but didn't insist on saying anything more.

However, privately, Rosalynn sent Wayne's brain CT to a neurologist she had worked with before, asking her to help replace treatment options. Back at the residential area, Rosalynn parked the car smoothly and was about to unbuckle her seatbelt when Wayne grabbed her hand. "What are you doing?" Rosalynn frowned at him.

"I slept too long during the day, and i am not sleepy yet. Walk with me around the neighborhood, please?" Wayne looked at her with a pitiful expression "But I'm tired," Rosalynn tried to pull her hand back.

"Ten minutes!" Wayne hurriedly said, "Just ten minutes!"

Rosalynn:..."

The night was quiet.

The streetlights were dim yellow.

Rosalynn and Wayne walked side by side on the small path.

Wayne was never much of a talker.

When they were together before, he rarely chatted with Rosalynn.

When they made up recently, there wasn't much of a barrier between them, and they had endless conversations.

But now...

In that environment, he forced her into marriage.

There seemed to be an invisible gap between them. He couldn't see it, but she could, and she chose to stand still, even moving further away from

him.

"I've thought it through," Rosalynn suddenly said..

Wayne immediately listened closely

"The relationship between you and me indeed has something to do with both companies' interests," Rosalynn said calmly. "A wedding is indeed necessary." Wayne's eyes suddenly lit up, "Great! I" Before Wayne could finish, Rosalynn continued, "Let's leave this matter to the PR departments of both groups." Wayne's eyes dimmed, and the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

He grabbed Rosalynn's arm tightly, "Leave it to the PR department? What do you mean?"

"For the sake of both groups' image and interests, this naturally needs to be handled in terms of public relations," Rosalynn calmly looked at Wayne.