Chapter 1938

Wayne was stunned for a second, following the shocked gaze of the boy, he slowly looked down at his own wrist.

His black shirt collar had already been soaked with bright red blood. The blood seeped down his palm, trailed to his fingertips, and then dripped onto the

ground.

“Mr. Silverman!” The boy stood at a distance, looking both nervous and terrified.

“It’s okay.” Wayne shook his head dismissively.

“But you’ve lost so much blood, how can you be okay? I’ll call an ambulance!” The boy said.

“It’s okay!” Wayne stopped him almost reflexively.

“I got injured earlier, must’ve accidentally knocked the wound open, I can handle it. Wayne’s face and tone chilled. He pulled out his wallet and placed all the cash on the bench, Take the cash. When your grandmother is back, you can give it back to me.”

“Mr. Silverman..“

“Don’t worry, it’s just a small problem, I can handle it.” After finishing, Wayne scanned his surroundings, “Where’s the restroom?”

The boy pointed in a direction, Wayne headed straight towards it.

restroom smelled of pleasant incense,

into a stall, Wayne unbuttoned his cuffs. The wound on his wrist that should’ve been

bleeding wound, Wayne’s face twisted in

was suddenly

when he heard Rosalynn’s voice outside the door, he instantly snapped

razor blade had already

just in

cool and answered Rosalynn’s questions

he quickly patched up the wound and headed downstairs as usual.

he had such

even anonymously consulted

might be suffering from Post-Traumatic Stress

blood bead on his wrist, then numbly pulled over a bunch

up the entire

blood

restroom, the boy and the money

wasn’t overly worried.

least the kid would have

stood at the spot and gave it some thought.

he ordered some wound care supplies

address of the apartment downtown where

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