The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 588

When Rosalynn heard Noah's voice, she hurried over: "Didn't I tell you to go back and rest?"

Noah waved the bag in his hand: "I'll go back after having some late-night snacks."

A moment later, they sat face to face at a small table in the rest area.

"Did you go and get the seafood soup from this place yourself? It's quite far from here," Rosalynn looked at Noah.

Noah smiled: "I haven't had their seafood soup in a long time, I wanted a taste too."

Rosalynn didn't say anything.

Noah had never liked soup since he was a child. Strictly speaking, he didn't even like liquid foods. He was often scolded by his grandmother for this back in the day.

She knew very well why he went.

"I contacted a few leukemia experts, and they'll be in H Country in a couple of days." Noah put the soup in front of Rosalynn and unwrapped the spoon, "I sent them all of Cory's medical reports, and the feedback was very positive. With some treatment, Cory shouldn't have a hard time getting better."

"Noah, thank you." Rosalynn felt very grateful, as she had been completely relying on him to handle all the details today.

"Well, I am Cory's uncle," Noah replied. "By the way, haven't you told Wayne about this yet?"

Rosalynn shook her head: "There's still one more thing to deal with."

"After you tell him, let him come over for a compatibility test. The chances of a successful match are higher between relatives," Noah said.

As Rosalynn glanced around, she suddenly frowned: "Is that blood on your wrist?"

"This?" Noah swept a glance, pulled down his sleeve to cover the wound, "I got scratched by a stray cat while feeding it. Don't worry, I've had the vaccine."

"You like cats, so why not adopt one? It's not fair to not have any pets because of Cory." Rosalynn said helplessly.

"It's not entirely because of him. I travel all the time for work, and it's irresponsible for me to leave a cat to be home alone," Noah said and urged her to eat, "Go ahead and eat, it won't be as tasty when it gets cold."

Rosalynn nodded and took a couple bites of the seafood soup.

"I'm not scared," Cory shook his head, "You don't have to worry about me, and don't let my sister know. She'll be scared."

Cory had always been very sensible.

But now, in this situation, his sensibility made Rosalynn even more heartbroken.

She hugged Cory and said, "Baby, I'm so sorry... I haven't been taking good care of you lately, and you still have to worry so much about me. I'm really sorry... Can you forgive me? I'll never be like this again."

Cory gently patted Rosalynn's back, "I don't blame you, you've already given me so much love. Getting sick... it's my own fault..."

"No, you're not at fault. How could you be?" Rosalynn released Cory, and looking at his reddened eyes, she hurriedly explained, "This illness is due to a genetic defect, not your fault. It's mine..."

Cory saw that his mom was crying, and he felt very sad. He raised his little hand and gently wiped away her tears.

But his mom seemed to be getting sadder and sadder.

Her tears were endless.