The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 614

Chapter 614 

At that time, she had already decided to make up with Wayne, so… he wanted to just let it be. 

He always hoped that his mom could be happier. 

“I’m tired, you go out and stay with him.” Cory said softly. 

“I’ll stay with you for a bit,” Ivy patted Cory’s palm, “Do you want some cake? Mom said I can share one with you!” 

I don’t like cake, you can have it all” Cory replied. 

“Alright” Ivy nodded. 

Cory then closed his eyes. 

Blood ties are really magical. 

From the moment he found out he was sick, Cory had always been uneasy. 

He had looked it up, the disease could be cured, but the mortality rate was very high. 

He wasn’t afraid of death. 

What he was afraid of was that after he died, his mom would feel guilty and collapse from grief; Granny Hilaria was getting old, and her health had been gradually deteriorating over the past two years. 

And his sister… 

They had been together since they existed in their mom’s belly, and they hardly ever spent any time apart. 

She’s still so innocent. 

What if she got bullied without his protection in the future? 

However, at this moment, these worries suddenly vanished. 

Wayne was a remarkable man, if he died, he would support his mom and Granny Hilaria, and protect his sister too. 

After all, he had loved Ivy so much even before he knew she was his daughter 

Feeling more relaxed, Cory soon fell into a deep sleep. 

Ivy stayed for a while before tiptoeing out of the hospital room. 

When she went out, Wayne wasn’t eating a that piece of cake in front of him but staring at her half–finished draft absentmindedly. 

“Uncle, what’s wrong?” 

Ivy walked over and asked with some concern. 

Uncle’s face didn’t look too good either. 

She remembered what Granny Hilaria had said in the morning, “We got bad luck recently, many families ended up in the hospital in less than a month.” 

“I’m just thinking about some stuff,” Wayne reached out his hand to Ivy. 

Ivy raised her hand, placing her fair and soft hand into Wayne’s. 

Wayne carefully gripped it, “What did your brother say?” 

“He didn’t say much, he was too tired, and he fell asleep, Ivy replied. “Why don’t you eat the cake?” 

“I was waiting for you to eat it together,” Wayne answered. 

Ivy immediately laughed. 

She ran to the fridge to get the remaining piece. 

The two of them sat side by side eating cakes. 

Wayne couldn’t taste the flavor because of everything just happened, but Ivy enjoyed it very much. 

She took a bite of his cake, then a bite of her own. 

When she enjoyed the food, she’d dance happily, “Uncle, does it taste good?” 

“Yes, it does,” Wayne nodded. 

Ivy was even happier, then she bragged, “You have no idea, Noah is the best at finding yummy food! Mom says he’s a foodie!” 

Wayne’s hand stiffened. 

He tried hard to steady his crumbling emotions, “Who’s Noah?” 

Ivy bit her spoon, thinking for a inoment, “Noah is my mom’s brother with no blood ties. Cory and I call him uncle.” 

“He’s not your dad?” Wayne was somewhat baffled. 

Ivy was surprised and looked at Wayne in astonishment. Right now, Uncle seemed quite serious, she thought that he must have heard some wrong information. 

“Nope, not at all,” Ivy answered very seriously. “Although Granny Hilaria always wanted Uncle Noah to be my dad, Mom didn’t agree! Not at all!”