The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 338

Chapter 338 

Paige was taken aback and looked back subconsciously. 

She saw the old lady with an anxious expression, struggling to get up, reaching out her hand to her: “Rosa, come back!” 

“Ma’am, Rosa is still on a business trip abroad. She’ll be back soon. Let’s sit down first…” 

Rosa? 

Paige looked at the old woman and suddenly realized her identity. 

This was none other than Old Mrs. Silverman, who had once been extremely powerful and almost equally matched with Hilaria. 

Turns out, Ivy was quite the family detective. After returning to the country, she met her father and then her great-grandmother. 

Paige looked at Ivy with mixed emotions. 

Old Mrs. Silverman was probably the only person in the Silverman family who genuinely cared for Rosalynn, right? 

Even at the end of her life, she was still looking for Rosalynn. 

After listening to Paige’s words, Rosalynn fell into a long silence. 

༠ ༥ འ ཛ རྗ༤ ཧ ཛ 

“Mommy!” 

Ivy washed her hands and ran out again. 

She hugged Rosalynn’s leg again, looking at her with fascination. 

“Ivy, I heard you’ve been telling stories to the old lady at the hospital, huh?” Rosalynn squatted down and asked. 

“Yeah!” Ivy nodded. “That old lady is so pitiful; she’s about to die.” 

Ivy had witnessed the death of some animals, and Rosalynn had educated her about death. 

So, she knew what death was. 

“Why did you want to tell stories to the old lady, Ivy?” Rosalynn touched her little cheek. 

“The fairy tale book on the her lap is the same one you always read me before bedtime, Mommy! I know every story in it, and since the old lady can’t read, I had some time, so I just told her.” Ivy answered cutely and seriously. 

Rosalynn looked at her and smiled with relief. 

Ivy had been as warm as a little sun since she was young. 

She always wanted to share her warmth with others. 

“Ivy, you’re amazing.” Rosalynn praised her sincerely. 

Ivy’s eyes lit up with excitement. “I’m so amazing, can I ask Mommy for a gift?” 

འཛ ༔ ཎྜ  ྃ ཤྲཱི ཎྜ : ༈ ཤྲཱ ཅ ༈ རྗེ ༑ 

It wasn’t that Ivy lacked gifts in her life. She rarely asked for anything. 

“What would you like?” Rosalynn asked, curious to know. 

“A cell phone!” Ivy responded without hesitation. “With a cell phone, I can always reach you, Mommy.” 

Of course, she also wanted to be able to contact that handsome uncle. 

“At most, I’ll buy you a smartwatch!” Paige playfully tapped Ivy on the back of her head. “Don’t try to fool me. What five-year-old needs a cell phone?” 

Ivy looked at Paige with resentment. Then she turned her gaze back to Rosalynn, looking pitiful again. 

“You’re too young, phones are not allowed. Think of something else?” Rosalynn gently persuaded her. 

Ivy hung her head; she knew it would end like this… 

“Mommy, you go to work; I’ll talk to my sister.” Cory walked over from behind. 

“Okay, thanks, my son.” Rosalynn patted Ivy’s head, got up, told Paige a few words, and left. 

As soon as she left. 

Ivy and Paige had a standoff. 

Both of them, with folded arms, glaring at each other. 

“What do you want a phone for?” Paige asked. 

I’m not telling you!” 

Ivy humphed and turned her head stubbornly with her arms still crossed.