Chapter 612

Chapter 612Chapter 612
A smile immediately appeared on Wayne’s face.
“Alright, I’ll have dinner with you.” Wayne said gently.
Laura kept staring at Wayne.
Just now, Wayne obviously got suddenly scary, and now he’s back to being gentle.
The term “split personality” popped up in Laura’s head.
She was even more scared now.
The elevator quickly arrived at their floor.
There were bodyguards on this floor too, Laura thought. As soon as they got out, she’d signal the
bodyguards, and while Wayne wasn’t paying attention, she’d snatch Ivy away and let the bodyguards
pin Wayne down.
Perfect.
However…
As the elevator opened, the four bodyguards near the elevator quickly looked over.
Seeing Ivy holding Wayne’s hand, they were all dumbfounded.
Laura was just about to signal.
But then the four bodyguards, in unison, turned around, nodded slightly, and respectfully greeted,
“Miss, Mr. Silverman.”“Do you all know my uncle?” Ivy asked in surprise, her big eyes blinking.
Laura wanted to ask the same question.
“Just let Mrs. Jared and Gabriella Jared eat in peace. No need to inform them that I’m here.” Wayne
said, and then led Ivy towards Cory’s room.
Laura stood there.
“How do you all know him?” She asked.
The bodyguards were even more surprised than her.
“Mr. Silverman is Ms. Jared’s fiancé, didn’t you know?” one bodyguard answered her.
novelbinEarlier, Wayne had been seriously injured trying to save Gabriella Jared and went to the hospital, with
almost all of the Jared family’s bodyguards mobilized.
“Fiancé?” Laura was shocked.
Then she looked at little Ivy’s figure.
Before, Ivy often said that she wanted Mr. Silverman to be her dad, but she thought it was just a child’s
joke. She never expected that Miss Ivy had somehow linked Ms. Jared and Mr. Silverman together.
“Ivy is truly amazing…”
After learning Wayne’s identity as a fiancé, Laura breathed a huge sigh of relief.
But…
What about Calvin?As she was racking her brains, Ivy had already pushed open the door of the ward.
In the outside reception area, there were Ivy’s painting tools and a half–finished sketch
Suddenly, Wayne remembered that day at the art exhibition when Ivy said she painted the Virgin Mary
because her mother was seriously ill.
There was also her tiny figure in the documentary, painting in front of the huge canvas.
Wayne felt awful in his heart.
“Didn’t you say you wanted to stay with mom…”
The door opened, and Cory, dressed in oversized patient clothes, walked out. As soon as he looked
up, he saw a tall man looking straight at him.
Although they had talked on the phone before, this was really the first time they had met in person.
“Cory, look who’s here to see you!” Ivy was very happy, pulling Wayne forward a few steps.
“Cory.” Wayne opened his mouth, staring at the needle in Cory’s hand, his heart hurting even more.
“Ivy, did you tell mom he was coming?” Cory asked, looking at Wayne.
It might be some subtle telepathy between father and son.
Almost instantly, Wayne was sure that Cory knew who he was.
Ivy was taken aback, suddenly realizing that she might have made a big mistake: “Uncle said mom
would agree…”
Cory’s frown deepened at once.