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Chapter 1421
Zenobia was tucked away in the shadows, witnessing the scene unfold clearly before her.
All she could see was Evan’s face split into a wide grin, completely oblivious to Rosalynn’s cold and displeased gaze.
She couldn’t understand their conversation, so she missed the warning Rosalynn shot at Evan, telling him not to
touch her. To Zenobia, Rosalynn was nothing more than a flighty woman.
In just a few short months, she had betrayed her lover and found herself a new lover, and they were intimate.
Zenobia was growing more certain that Rosalynn was unworthy of her Alan.
She was more resolute than ever that she wouldn’t allow Alan to return to Rosalynn, believing that the woman
would only hurt him.
With a malicious glare at Rosalynn, Zenobia swiftly turned and left.
Upon returning to the inn, Viola informed her that Alan had woken up. Zenobia rushed upstairs to see him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOsborn had just arrived too. He was speaking with Alan, “Did your memory come back? Remember anything?”
Zenobia frowned, thinking Osborn was a total fool. Why bring up the memory issue now?
She then turned her worried eyes towards Alan.
When Osborn brought him back, he was covered in wounds, including his face.
Though his wounds had healed, leaving a scar on his left cheek, it did nothing to mar his handsome features.
Alan was pale, shaking his head in response, “No.”
Hearing this, Zenobia breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s alright. If you can’t remember, then don’t. It only gives you a
headache!”
Osborn sat quietly, wondering if this could be fate’s doing. Maybe it was destiny for him to take Wayne away.
“Alan, we’ve decided to stop fighting with those businessmen,” Osborn declared. “We’re planning to find a new
place, open up a similar inn like dad’s, and start a new life as a family.”
Zenobia was puzzled, wondering why Osborn was discussing this with Alan now.
Right then, Alan nodded in agreement, “Alright. It’s dangerous to fight those tycoons. Let’s take the money and
run.”
Zenobia nodded, “Once we leave this island, we’ll find a hospital to treat your leg. That way, you won’t need the
crutch
anymore!”
Alan nodded again.
“Alan, you rest up. We’ll bring you some medicine and food later, Osborn stood up, exchanging a glance with
Zenobia, “Come down with me. Don’t disturb Alan’s rest with your chatter.”
Smiling at Alan, Zenobia followed Osborn out of the room, gently closing the door behind her.
The man reclined on the pillow lowered his eyelids, his long lashes casting a vague shadow on his skin.
He stared silently out the window, lost in deep thought.
Osborn held Zenobia’s hand tightly, striding ahead and forcing her to jog to keep up
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBy the time they reached a secluded spot, Zenobia was slightly irritated.
She pushed Osborn away, “What’s your deal, Osborn?”
“Where did you go?” he questioned.
“Just took a little stroll”
“You went to see Rosalynn again? Osborn said angrily
Zenobia’s face was expressionless, “Yes, I did. Not only did I see her, but I also saw how cozy she was with that
man! No sooner had Rosalynn arrived than he couldn’t wait to follow. While Alan was fighting for his life, she was
getting cory with that guy
“Enough!” Osborn cut her off, “In this world, it’s okay for a woman whose husband has died to find another
partner!”
“Why do you always defend her?” Zenobia noted Osborn’s unusual behaviour, “Have you fallen for her?”
Caught off guard, Osborn’s face turned a shade darker.
“Watch your mouth. Anyway, I’ve agreed to move out in three days. We’ll start packing tonight and hopefully leave
by tomorrow or the day after!”
Zenobia’s expression darkened, “Alright, I got it!”