The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 1427

Chapter 1427

"I've got a first aid kit at my place, why don't we head there first?" Osborn blurted out.

Zenobia and Viola stared at him in surprise.

"Sounds good, thanks!" Evan didn't think twice, he was desperate to know the extent of Rosalynn's injuries.

He immediately scooped Rosalynn up into his arms, ignoring the stares from his mother and Zenobia. He led Evan straight to his family's inn, some concerned islanders trailing behind them to Osborn's place. Osborn fetched the first aid kit.

He originally planned to clean Rosalynn's wounds himself, but Evan took the kit from him.

He had volunteered at a battlefield hospital in the past, and was pretty handy when it came to wound cleaning.

"Rosalynn, don't be scared." He said, mixing up a solution from the medical supplies in the kit, while trying to comfort Rosalynn.

Rosalynn was surprisingly calm.

"Don't worry about me. I'm fine." She said a little helplessly.

With Evan's hands shaking that much, she was worried he might accidentally poke her in the eye.

Osborn watched, an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.

Zenobia gently tugged at him, he looked at her, and they retreated to the back of the crowd.

"Have you lost your mind?" Zenobia asked him.

"Just make sure he doesn't come down." Osborn's brows furrowed, "She's bleeding that much, we can't just stand by and do nothing, right?"

Zenobia clenched her fists, then turned and ran upstairs, only to bump into Wayne who was on his way down.

"Alan, why are you here?"

"What happened?" Wayne's eyebrows knitted together, but his gaze was fixed downstairs.

From where he was standing, he could see Rosalynn surrounded by a crowd, her white coat stained with blood.

Wayne's heart pounded, almost losing his balance.

"What happened to her?"

"Some islanders got into a fight, she was caught in the middle, got hurt by someone." Zenobia's eyebrows furrowed, "She should be okay. Her fiancé is taking care of her wounds, they've called for a helicopter, she'll be in a hospital soon."

Wayne's brows were still furrowed.

Evan was busy cleaning the blood and sand around Rosalynn's eyes.

She was in pain.

Wayne could hear her suppressed whimper.

His hand, resting on the railing, clenched tightly, his arm trembling.

"Alan?"

Zenobia noticed his gaze fixated on Rosalynn, she subtly positioned herself to block his view.

Wayne looked at her.

"You should go rest." Zenobia said gently.

He was silent for a moment, then turned and walked upstairs.

Zenobia breathed a sigh of relief, but then she heard his icy voice, "Don't worry about me. I know my place. I won't return to her side in this broken state." With that, he disappeared upstairs.