Chapter 493
Wayne had no idea about the whole sunny–side–up egg thing.
After hearing about it, he immediately looked at Rosalynn.
Rosalynn’s hand, gripping the fork tightly, was shaking.
“Well, why are you talking about that?” The daughter–in–law’s tone carried a hint of reproach. “I’m really sorry.”
“It’s fine.” Rosalynn shook her head.”
The Grandma Pie wasn’t in a good mood, so she went to take a rest..
Rosalynn stared at the pie on the plate, its golden crust, red tomato dices, and purple onion bits.
She never thought that her death back then would cast such a shadow on someone other than her family and friends.
“It’s okay.” Wayne comforted her gently.
Rosalynn glanced in the direction where Grandma Pie had left, then she lowered her head and ate slowly.
If Grandma Pie reacted like this, what about Wayne?
She never believed that Wayne truly loved her, always thinking that he only had a possessive desire
for her.
She’s just an old, worn–out possession that he couldn’t bear to throw away and didn’t want others to
touch.
But, what if Wayne actually loved her?
Was the punishment she gave him back then too heavy?
Rosalynn had never thought about this.
After finishing their meal in silence, the couple left the pie shop one after the other.
“You go upstairs first. I need to pick up the flowers ordered.” Wayne said.
Rosalynn nodded: “Okay.”
She went inside, and found the room spotless.
It was exactly as she had left it.
Rosalynn gently touched the crib, which she later bought similar ones for Cory and Ivy when they were born.
But, neither of them liked it. As soon as they were put in, even the usually quiet Ivy would cry loudly.
Paige would mutter to herself every day, saying that Cory and Ivy must have memories from their
time in the womb.
Lost in thought, Rosalynn didn’t even hear the sound of the door opening. It wasn’t until Wayne stood by the door of the study that she turned her head and looked at him, startled.
The next second, Wayne strode towards her and hugged her tightly.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
Rosalynn didn’t struggle, but smiled instead: “Have I ever asked you, how you feel when you see these things?”
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