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.

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

“Whatever

Rosalynn’s heart sank.

you still upset?” she asked

bag tightly. “Did Ivy say something wrong? You guys decide

talk to Mommy like

up to

anything.

Rosalynn felt helpless.

of your sister,” she said, patting

nodded, and Rosalynn then left

was ajar, with the

she saw an unfinished painting

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

family of four, standing

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

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

The father…

done by Ivy, so the man in the painting must be Wayne, right?

there for a while before finally turning her gaze

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