Chapter 777
A momentter,
Jaime, Cory, and Ivy sat in the living room.
Jaime looked a bit guilty.
He kept watching Wayne call Rosalynn, exining he was fine and a bit heavily asleep.
“Uncle…” Ivy nced at Jaime, her clear eyes filled with disappointment and speechlessness, making
Jaime even more nervous.
The assumption about the blood clot in Wayne’s brain was Jaime’s idea.
Cory was so frightened that he immediately searched for rted information online and found a case of
someone who couldn’t wake up.
So they decided to inform their mom straight away.
“Everyone makes mistakes I was just worried about him.” Jaime muttered.
Cory shook his head.
At that moment, Wayne hung up the phone.
“What did my sister say?” Jaime asked.
“She’s on her way back.” Wayne’s tone was surprisingly upbeat,it sounded like he was upset.
“Since you’re okay, I’ll take Ivy to study now.” Cory stood up, took Ivy’s hand, and headed to the study.
Ivy was trailing behind.
“Brother, is a brain clot a serious illness?” Ivy just found out that there was something dangerous in
Wayne’s brain.
Cory paused for a moment, “Not necessarily.”
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Ivy hung her head low and fell silent.
In the study, Cory found yesterday’s live stream recording, adjusted it to where Ivy had learned left off,
and helped her open the book. “I’ll teach you.”
Ivy blinked, “Bro, I’m not scared of being illiterate anymore I want to paint more pictures to sell.”
“Sell?”
Ivy nodded, “To make more money.”
Cory was taken aback, quickly realizing, “You want to pay for Wayne’s treatment?”
“And yours.” Ivy quickly added.
Cory: “…”
The expression on Ivy’s face was indescribablyplex
A momentter,
Cory pulled up news rted to Wayne and read it to Ivy.
Ivy was shocked, her mouth forming an ‘O‘.
“Handsome Uncle is a billionaire?”
“Yes.” Cory put the book back in ce, “We don’t need you to make money and, we don’t need a little
illiterate, so study.” And so, Ivy began to study in a daze, shocked by her father’s wealth.
Her brother was a severe teacher.
Ivy was also very serious about learning, but her mind was trying to calcte how rich a billionaire was.
However, given Ivy’s equally weak math skills, she didn’t get very far in figuring out how rich that was.
Rosalynn returned after a short while.
Scared of getting scolded, Jaime had already snuck off to work at Bane Corporation while Wayne
wasn’t looking. Before he left, he responsibly sent a message to Rosalynn: “Sis, I’m off to work, won’t
be home for dinner.”
The message was sent at three–thirty.
Given that it takes forty minutes to get to Bane Corporation without traffic, Jaime would barely have
time to warm his seat before clocking out.
Rosalynn was quite helpless.
As she was changing her shoes in the hallway,
Wayne, who had been waiting in the living room, heard her and immediately came to see.
Seeing Rosalynn back, his face immediately lit up with a brilliant smile.
“You’re back!”
Rosalynn looked up at Wayne.
She did look a lot better today than yesterday.
However, Wayne’s sleep could have been better, he’s always on high alert, and this time he slept
especially deep and long, which was a bit unusual.