Chapter 393

Wayne was like a seed, planted in Ivy’s heart. Eventually, it would grow into the tree of a child’s longing for a father.

“Forget about it,” Paige said, snatching the tablet from her hand. “You know Wayne gave Ivy a cell phone, right?”

Rosalynn nodded. “Hilaria took it away.”

“It’s for the best,” Paige sighed. “It’s cruel to Ivy, I know, but if she keeps in touch with Wayne and it ends up exposing everything, it’ll be even crueler to you.”

Rosalynn took a deep breath. “I’ll help them pack.”

“The servants had already taken care of that. Just relax.” Paige said.

But without saying anything. Rosalynn went to the children’s room anyway.

Ivy was putting the little bag that Wayne had bought for her into her suitcase. Though she seemed to listless, when she saw Rosalynn, she still greeted her.

will be done with work soon. I’ll come to pick you up then. You like Uncle Jaime, right? What if we live with

nodded, “Whatever you

Rosalynn’s heart sank.

upset?” she asked

tightly. “Did Ivy say something

you can’t talk to

came up to them.

head away and didn’t say anything. However, her eyes

Rosalynn felt helpless.

of your sister,” she said,

nodded, and Rosalynn then left

was ajar,

saw an unfinished painting right in front

grass field, a blue sky, white clouds, and a tall tree

a family of four, standing with their backs to

her son’s hand, and the daughter was sitting on her father’s neck, her arms spread wide

green dress, which she had and which Ivy particularly liked.

The father…

man in the painting must be Wayne,

there for a while before finally turning her gaze away, switching off the light, and closing the door

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