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 incense,

a stall, Wayne unbuttoned his cuffs. The wound on his wrist that should’ve been healing had split open

still bleeding wound, Wayne’s

was suddenly

he was in the bathroom. But when he heard Rosalynn’s voice outside

the razor blade had already cut his

outside the door came just in time,

managed to keep his cool

patched up the wound and headed downstairs as

pondered why he had

consulted some psychologists.

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

wrist, then numbly pulled over a bunch of toilet

up the entire roll.

the blood stopped.

came out of the restroom, the boy and the

overly worried.

kid would have something

the spot and gave it some thought.

he ordered some wound care

filled in the address of the apartment downtown