The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Chapter 1938

Wayne was stunned for a second, following the shocked gaze of the boy, he slowly looked down at his own wrist.

His black shirt collar had already been soaked with bright red blood. The blood seeped down his palm, trailed to his fingertips, and then dripped onto the

ground.

“Mr. Silverman!” The boy stood at a distance, looking both nervous and terrified.

“It’s okay.” Wayne shook his head dismissively.

“But you’ve lost so much blood, how can you be okay? I’ll call an ambulance!” The boy said.

“It’s okay!” Wayne stopped him almost reflexively.

“I got injured earlier, must’ve accidentally knocked the wound open, I can handle it. Wayne’s face and tone chilled. He pulled out his wallet and placed all the cash on the bench, Take the cash. When your grandmother is back, you can give it back to me.”

“Mr. Silverman..“

“Don’t worry, it’s just a small problem, I can handle it.” After finishing, Wayne scanned his surroundings, “Where’s the restroom?”

The boy pointed in a direction, Wayne headed straight towards it.

smelled of pleasant

unbuttoned his cuffs. The wound on his wrist that should’ve been healing

at the still bleeding wound, Wayne’s face twisted

twice, and he was suddenly reminded of that morning

the bathroom. But when he heard Rosalynn’s voice outside the door, he instantly

then, the razor blade had already cut

door came just in time, so the

cool and answered

patched up the wound and headed

he had such

consulted

common answer was that he might be suffering from Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder.

then numbly pulled over a bunch

nearly used up the

blood

the boy and the money were gone

overly worried.

money, at least the kid would have

stood at the spot and gave it some

wound

filled in the address of the apartment downtown where he once lived with Rosalynn,