The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 2182

Cory gazed at him intently, a look of concern creasing his young face. Despite his father's efforts to spruce up, the signs of weariness were unmistakable—Wayne's frame seemed frailer, his lips almost colorless.

On the drive over, Cory had done his homework. This place was a renowned mental health clinic.

Hearing Wayne's voice, Cory slowly approached, his small hand lightly touching his father's before suddenly gripping his fingers tightly.

“He must have been through so much.” Cory thought, as tears welled up and spilled over his cheeks.b2

Wayne quickly pulled his son into an embrace, patting his back gently. "I'm sorry, kiddo. Dad's been a mess, made y'all worry."

"Dad's the best!" Ivy cried, her voice muffled by sobs. "Mommy said Dad just got a little sick, everyone gets sick. You'll be better soon!"

Cory didn't say a word. He just leaned his forehead against Wayne's shoulder, feeling the bony contours beneath his shirt. “Don't they feed you enough here? Aren't you getting the nutrition you need?” His thoughts were a silent scream as tears continued to fall.

"It's chilly out here, bro. Let's go inside," Baillie suggested, moving forward.

Wayne looked up at Baillie with grateful eyes. A nod was all it took between them; words were unnecessary.

Through the back door was a greenhouse, and as Wayne led his children inside, Ivy's eyes sparkled with curiosity at the wide-leafed plants under the glass domes, imagining a fantastical, lush world.

Penn had prepared a room that was homely yet dignified—with a hospital bed and a sitting area. The coffee table in the sitting area was laden with snacks the children adored.