The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

"Youre not well, Wayne. We have the best doctors and medical team here, so you need to stay here for treatment, Rosalynn replied, trying to keep her voice steady.

Wayne's hand began to tremble as he looked at Rosalynn, struggling to smile. "And you? You'll stay with me, won't you?"

The fear in Wayne's eyes left Rosalynn feeling pained. She shook her head, which made Wayne's expression crumble.

"Don't do this," Wayne pleaded, gripping Rosalynn's hand tightly. His tears spilled over, and he was like a puppy left alone in the rain. "I'lldo as you say. I'll take my medication, and I'll cooperate with whatever treatment plan Dr. Lange suggests. Just don't leave me! Take me home, please!".

Seeing this, Penn signaled to two tall and strong assistants waiting at the entrance.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

They immediately moved towards them, but Rosalynn stopped them with a look.

"Wayne, I'm not leaving you," Rosalynn tightened her grip on his hand. "Your illness is more complicated than we thought, and my presence is one of the main triggers for your episodes. It's best for your treatment if I'm not around."

"Lies, came a voice, filled with contempt. "She's done this before, remember? That winter, she faked her death and left. Have you forgotten your pain?"

Images flashed through Wayne's mind. The crashing plane, the list of casualties, the incessant rain in H City...

Pain surged through his body, causing him to convulse briefly.

"Wayne!"

"You're lying!" Wayne bent over, his eyes blurred with tears as he looked at Rosalynn. "I know I have hallucination. I've researched and asked, it's not that serious. You just don't want me anymore!" "Wayne, that's low even for you!" Jaime couldn't hold back any longer. "Have you really forgotten how you almost strangled my sister in the lake, or are you just pretending to forget? Because of that, you can't live with my sister, Cory, and Ivy until you're better!"

"Jaime!" Rosalynn looked at Jaime in shock. Jaime was panting heavily, his eyes red.

"Why should she suffer the most, only for you to play the victim! She's been crying for days! Just because you're sick, everything has to revolve around you!"

After shouting, Jaime looked at Wayne again. "Wayne, if you're a man, do it for my sister. Walk into the clinic, and keep my sister, Cory, and Ivy in your heart. Get better! We'll be waiting for you at home!" As Jaime spoke, tears fell from his eyes.

Wayne was panting heavily, and his mind was filled with blurred images again.

In the dimly lit lake bottom, he was about to suffocate, his doppelganger was looking at him with malice. His arm was around Rosalynn's neck, tightening its grip.

"Dr. Lange!" Rosalynn called out.

Penn immediately stepped forward. He had anticipated that Wayne might not cooperate.

So, he had prepared a sedative.

Wayne was already having difficulty breathing. Dr. Lange quickly injected the sedative. Wayne was still holding Rosalynn's hand, but he was barely conscious. After a brief struggle, he collapsed into Rosalynn's arms.