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.

pleasant incense, freshly

wound on his wrist that should’ve been healing

wound, Wayne’s face twisted in discomfort.

he was

couldn’t remember why he was in the bathroom. But when he heard Rosalynn’s voice

the razor blade had already cut

came just in time, so the wound wasn’t

cool and answered Rosalynn’s questions calmly

patched up the wound and headed downstairs as usual.

pondered why he had

anonymously consulted some psychologists.

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

watched the blood bead on his wrist, then numbly pulled over

used up

blood

restroom, the

overly

the kid would

and gave

he ordered some wound care supplies

apartment downtown where he once lived with