The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Chapter 2067

Upon noticing Mike, Jaime waved him over.

Mike let out a sigh, and he internally cursed Wayne once again.

Such a lovely family was ruined because of him!

The next day, Wayne didn't wake until the sun was high in the sky.b2 He looked out at the blinding sunlight, took a moment to comprehend who he was, where he was, and what he was supposed to do today. "Honey..." Wayne instinctively reached out for his wife, but he found only empty space.

The remaining sleepiness in his eyes disappeared instantly. Wayne got up and checked the bathroom- no sign of Rosalynn. He touched her side of the bed - it was cold.

Frowning, he headed downstairs.

Just as he reached the second floor, he heard his daughter's cheerful voice, "Cory, you're so cool! Molly, I bet you'll catch the beetle you've been looking for tonight!"

Walking a few more steps down, he saw camping gear piled up in the living room. Rosalynn sat on the couch in her casual clothes, smiling at the children chattering excitedly about their camping plans. "Daddy!" Ivy was the first to notice Wayne. She ran over to him with a joyous shout.

Rosalynn also turned around, "I was just about to wake you up."

"I'm sorry." Wayne held his daughter's hand.

"Dont apologize, Daddy. You've been working hard. You deserve a good sleep when you get home!" Ivy was as thoughtful as ever.

Wayne walked over to Rosalynn, who reached out her hand, and he let go of Ivy's to hold hers, "Did you sleep well?" Rosalynn asked. Wayne nodded. Indeed, he had slept well. He hadn't had a single dream all night, and he felt more refreshed than usual. "That's good." Rosalynn rubbed her thumb gently on the back of Wayne's hand, "Let's have breakfast. We'll set off after that!" Wayne smiled in agreement.

Jaime came downstairs with his own backpack just as everyone was about to leave.

"Uncle Jaime, I thought you overslept and weren't going!" Ivy hugged Jaime.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Jaime lifted her up, replying, "How could I break a promise to my little princess?"

"That's wrong!" Ivy pinched Jaime's mouth, "Now, Trista is the little princess!"

Jaime was helpless, "Okay! Then Trista is the princess, and Ivy is my sweetheart, okay?" "Yep!" Ivy nodded.

Jaime looked up and met Rosalynn's gaze. He hadn't spoken to Rosalynn for days.

The sight of her made him want to cry, so he quickly looked away, "Let's go, kids! Today, you're all riding with me.

I'm your captain!"

Jaime hustled everyone out.

Several cars left Moonlit Lake, heading to the campsite two hundred kilometers away.

Paige held Trista, standing by the window, watching the convoy disappear into the distance with worry. Baillie came over, took their energetic daughter into her arms.

"There's no need to worry. Rosalynn has enough people with her. And it seems like the medicine Dr. Lange gave is working." Baillie comforted in a soft voice.

Paige nodded, but couldn't help sighing, "Baillie, let's postpone our moving plans. We should wait until Rosalynn sends Wayne for closed-door treatment. It's always better to have more people around her." "Okay." Baillie didn't really care where they lived, as long as Paige was there, "The weather is good today. It's going to rain for half a month soon, and the temperature will drop a lot. Why don't we visit your parents' grave today?"

"Okay." Paige agreed, then pinched Trista's chubby cheek, "Trista, do you want to go with Mommy and Daddy to see Grandma and Grandpa?"