Chapter 3

Rosalynn couldn’t sleep all night and then took two day off.

First thing in the morning, she went to the hospital for another checkup. It was confirmed that she was eight weeks pregnant.-

She racked her brain, vaguely remembering that two months ago, on Wayne’s birthday, at the beginning, there was indeed a brief risky behavior.

Just that one time. One time only…

“Young lady, you’re not the type to get pregnant easily, so it’s best to keep this child,” the doctor said gently, seeing Rosalynn come alone and looking haggard.

Not easy to get pregnant, but it happened just this once? Should she consider herself lucky or unlucky?

Rosalynn feeling bitter in her heart.

“I’ll think about it carefully,” Rosalynn said as she left the hospital.

Rosalynn stood in the chilly autumn wind for a while, contemplating her next move. Eventually, she decided to purchase a ticket to return home. Boarding the plane, she felt a mix of emotions as she embarked on her journey.

The plane landed in L City, and Rosalynn disembarked, carrying with her a bouquet of roses and another bouquet of purple daisies. She hailed a car and directed the driver towards Hillside Memorial Park. As they approached the cemetery, a light drizzle began to fall, adding to the somber atmosphere.

Noticing Rosalynn’s arrival, the caretaker, who had been observing from a distance, hurried over with an umbrella to shield her from the rain.

“Ms. Tesdal, it’s not even the day. Why are you here?”

“Just came to take a look,” Rosalynn replied politely.

After exchanging pleasantries.

She left the caretaker with a bottle of wine. Holding an umbrella, she walked towards the cemetery alone.

The caretaker holding the wine, watched her slender figure and sighed with pity.

“What’s up? Is she your relative?” A cleaning lady nearby asked.

The caretaker shook his head and sighed again: “She’s a poor soul. When she was just a kid, she sent her mom here. In her teens, she sent her grandpa here, and half a year ago… she sent her grandma here. That day grandma was buried, she knelt down and didn’t eat or drink for a whole day.”

Rosalynn found the tombstones easily.

Her grandpa and grandma were buried together, with mm next to them.

grandpa used to buy a rose for

came back this time because there’s

“I’m pregnant.”

keep this child.”

left in this world, and this child is

“The doctor said it’s hard for me to get pregnant, so I’ve decided

are in heaven, please bless her to be born healthy and grow up in good health!”

the atmosphere in Bane Corporation President’s office was particularly lively

leaving everyone aware that the formidable President Silverman had relied heavily on Secretary Tesdal’s

the morning brought the arrival of the

arrangements, assigned her to Secretary Tesdal’s

Ashley Walley, also

the company.

and Secretary Tesdal

held different opinions about the relationship between the president and Secretary Tesdal.

resigned and someone so similar to her came, it’s even more diverse, and the rumors are

went to a meeting with the overseas project department early in the

the meeting was over, it was already

the President’s office, Ashley came

place, is she unhappy, she

Dylon: “Where is Rosalynn?”

her, realized she came to

matters,” Dylon quickly said, “It’s my fault, I forgot to tell you this morning as

Wayne, must be serious, right?” Ashley looked concerned with gentleness and

little bit: “If she’s not here, you can go back first, and come over when

emotional state, she swiftly

she cast a fleeting glance at the secretary’s office, her expression

be Rosalynn, deliberately attempting

believe Rosalynn really had any emergency; she just wanted to show her some

just you wait!

me first, and

this afternoon, you have a golf game with Mr. Mullen from Peak Construction…” As usual,

corner of his eye, Wayne’s visage appeared

freshly brewed coffee, but instead of finding

her to come

useless people in the president’s office couldn’t

took out his

and

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