The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 644

Chapter 644 

Rosalynn grabbed those files and found a secure place to burn them all. She carefully went through the ashes to make sure everything was burned before she finally felt relieved and left. 

Back in the car, Rosalynn’s anger gradually faded. 

She signed the paper, meaning she and Wayne were married now. 

When she was a little clueless girl in the past, she had sneakily fantasized about this day. 

That year, before she left Wayne, they almost got married. 

The expectation and sweetness in her heart at that time are still vivid today. 

Who would have thought that time would fly, she and Wayne went through many twists and turns before they came together. 

But the feelings of those years were long gone now. 

She felt tired, very tired, just wanting to take a break and let everything return to peace. 

In Noah’s memory, his life had never been so laid–back since he started working at the Jared Group. 

His work was suspended, and he couldn’t leave the country. 

At first, he was even forbidden to leave his residence, but suddenly the ban was lifted today. 

Noah didn’t tell Rosalynn about the restrictions on traveling abroad, so even when he regained his freedom, he couldn’t go see Cory. 

In fact, Noah knew why Wayne had him restricted from leaving the country. 

Wayne took action against him. 

He also knew what rationale Wayne used to hold him back. 

But Noah wasn’t worried. 

He wanted to show Wayne he could walk out unscathed even if Wayne had control over his things. 

Noah was a cautious person, and he never did things he shouldn’t.. 

Even if he was suspected, suspicion without evidence would be useless. 

At most, he’d be interrogated a few times. 

Once he learned he could go out, Noah went out running early in the morning, then came back, showered and changed into casual clothes before driving to have breakfast. 

While enjoying his breakfast, he also talked to the group of experts responsible for Cory’s condition about Cory’s situation. 

As they were talking, the restaurant suddenly turned into chaos. 

Noah looked up subconsciously to see people around looking out the window in surprise. 

Some even ran outside. 

Noah frowned and saw outside the window, a bald, tall and thin man with a group of children were beating up a boy. 

Beside the boy, a skinny girl was crying and trying to rush over but was kicked away by the tall, thin man. 

Noah couldn’t see the boy’s face as he was lying on the ground, but he recognized the girl. 

She was the sister from the siblings he helped on the roadside last time when he delivered the toys he bought for Cory and Ivy. 

Noah immediately got up, hurriedly paid the bill and rushed out of the restaurant. 

As Noah arrived, people were already trying to break up the fight. 

“What are you doing hitting someone?” 

“He’s a thief! Can’t we hit thieves?” A teenager in his teens shouted with a fierce face, looking nothing like a kid. 

“I didn’t steal anything… no…” The boy curled up and bit his teeth in his own defence, “The toys were given to us by a kind man, and you guys stole them. I just wanted to get our own stuff back.” 

Noah was startled. 

Toys? 

Were they the ones he gave them?