Chapter 277


    “Get rid of all these reports and trending topics! Are the PR department staff that useless?” Wayne saw


    the trending topics and was furious, “She just disappeared.


    she didn’t die! No!”


    “Wayne, haven’t you gone crazy enough?” Jacob came in from outside, unshaven and messy–haired


    Wayne nced at him coldly: “What are you here for?”


    “The PR department’s phones are ringing off the hook from all the major media outlets, all asking about


    Rosalynn.” Jacob’s face was gloomy, “I came to ask if you want to release an obituary?”


    Wayne rushed over, grabbed Jacob, and mmed him against the wall: “She’s not dead, why do we


    need to release an obituary?”


    “Is it not clear in your heart if she’s dead or not? How many times have you confirmed that she indeed


    boarded the ne? With the ne crashing like that, how could she survive? Tell me how she could


    survive?” Jacob raised his hand and swung a fist at Wayne’s face.


    He used all his strength, hitting Wayne so hard that he took two steps back.


    For the past few days, he had been looking for people everywhere, not eating, drinking, or sleeping, his


    body visibly crumbling.


    “I’m asking you, what did you do when you went back to H City that day?” Jacob pointed at Wayne and


    asked.


    Wayne’s body stiffened.


    “If you had stayed in Y City and didn’t suddenly leave, she might not have gotten on the ne that


    afternoon.” Jacob gritted his teeth.


    In Wayne’s mind, he recalled the cold and distant look on Rosalynn’s face when he left that day, and


    his heart ached like it was being shed with a knife.


    “I came today to tell you that Rosalynn’s good friends are preparing to hold a funeral for her. Please let


    her go in peace and don’t cause a scene!” Jacob straightened out his shirt that had been messed up by


    Wayne and turned around to leave with big strides.


    Outside the window, the snow was falling gently.


    Jacob looked up at the sky.


    Just like Wayne, Jacob didn’t think Rosalynn was dead either,


    He always felt that she hadpleted her mission to escape from Wayne and was now waiting in


    somewhere of the world to give birth and start a new life with her babies.


    With no body found, only some of Rosalynn’s clothes were buried in the L City Hillside Memorial Park.


    Noah, having gained his freedom, set up a gravestone for Rosalynn as her brother.


    It was a rainy and snowy day at Hillside Memorial Park.


    Noah knelt in front of the gravestone, crying out loud, ignoring people’s attention.


    Some of their old neighbors watched from afar, sheding tears as well.


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    Also sobbing loudly was the caretaker uncle, who was close to passing out from crying in the


    management room. Paige only came for a short visit.


    She had always felt guilty about Rosalynn’s ne crash.


    If it weren’t for her needing to be discharged from the hospital, Rosalynn wouldn’t have decided to go


    backst minute.


    Deeply immersed in self–me, Paige decided to give up her life at home and was already working on


    immigration procedures under her mother’s persuasion.


    She also went to see Wayne, fearing he would retaliate against her family


    However, Wayne didn’t say anything.


    Muchter, Paige found out that during that time, Wayne, like her, had med himself for Rosalynn


    getting on that ne.


    If he hadn’t left that morning, he wouldn’t have let Rosalynn leave either, and the final oue would


    have been Paige flying over to be with her.


    He was the real culprit, the one who disappointed Rosa until the very end


    As the sky grew darker, Noah’s knees were already numb from the cold


    With the help of his friends, Noah struggled to his feet, but his eyes were still fixed on Rosalynn’s


    smiling face on the tombstone


    He chose a photo of Rosalynn when she was 17C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.


    At that time, Rosalynn’s grandmother was still alive, their business hadn’t run into any problems, and


    she was happy every day.


    She had nothing to do with the person who imprisoned her and tormented her back then.


    As they left the cemetery, Noah saw Wayne from afar


    Dressed in all ck, holding a ck umbre, standing in the main, he looked like a hellish demon.


    With Lynn gone and his own hand disabled, Noah was no longer afraid of Wayne in the slightest


    He walked up to Wayne and asked, “Mr. Silverman, I just have one question. Why did you leave her all


    alone that morning and take a private jet away?”