Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 135: You Must Wait for Him to Marry You!

Maeve smiled; she didn’t know who Rosalyn Jennings was talking about.

As for the Keane she mentioned, she had no impression of this person from her childhood.

She had asked the doctor, who said it might just be someone her mother imagined.

In the pure white room, the smell of disinfectant was still strong, but not so unbearable anymore.

Maeve glanced aside, saying, "You rest for a while, I’ll call you when I’m about to leave."

Mona Sterling looked a bit concerned, "Are you sure you can handle it alone? What if Ms. Jennings has an episode..."

"It’s fine, trust me." The girl’s eyes remained calm, but there was a convincing strength in them.

Mona nodded and said no more, "Alright."

The door was closed gently.

Maeve circled around and sat on the sofa. After seeing her sit, Rosalyn Jennings went over to nestle beside her, behaving very well while leaning on her, occasionally pinching her flesh.

Gently, as if filled with curiosity about Zoe at twenty-two.

"Zoe, have you not been eating properly again? Why do you look thinner?" Her eyes cleared for a moment, then turned cloudy again, as if she’d forgotten what she just said, abruptly pausing there.

Maeve gently held her mother in her arms, the natural fragrance her mother carried always managed to calm her. She remained silent for a few seconds, a look of contemplation passing through her eyes, "Mom, someone said he likes me."

The word ’love,’ she always felt was too heavy.

"Is it Keane?" Rosalyn Jennings responded cheerfully, her spirits seeming somewhat normal, looking no different from usual, "Keane has liked you since you were little, and I don’t object. You two should get married soon."

Maeve merely wanted to talk to someone about her feelings, not expecting Rosalyn Jennings to respond meaningfully, so she didn’t mind her words much and continued, "His name is Julian Fairchild, the one I was set up with since childhood. Mom, you probably don’t know, but we were together back in college..."

"Julian, Julian is fine too, he can take good care of you." Rosalyn Jennings said, then suddenly her pupils contracted slightly, looking extremely terrified, "No, it’s Keane! Wrong, wrong! It’s not Julian, it’s Keane!"

A moment ago, Maeve was still immersed in her emotions, but now she was shocked by Rosalyn Jennings’ reaction. Her concerned eyes flitted over Rosalyn’s face, "Mom, what’s wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong!" She held Maeve, her voice somewhat agitated, "It can’t be him. Maeve, you have to marry Keane, not Julian, it’s all wrong..."

Rosalyn Jennings suddenly had an episode, pulling at her sleeves and hair, muttering, "Can’t be with him... can’t..."

Maeve suddenly recalled when she had inadvertently mentioned Julian Fairchild before.

That time, her mom seemed to have suddenly become emotionally agitated too.

But then she thought it was just an accident, so she didn’t associate her mom’s episodes with mentioning Julian Fairchild.

Thinking back now, was it because... her mom didn’t want to hear Julian Fairchild’s name?

"Zoe, Zoe where are you!"

"I’m here." Maeve stepped closer, grasping Rosalyn Jennings’ hands to prevent her from harming herself.

"Someone wants to catch you..." She noticed Rosalyn’s body trembling, "They... hiding in the dark corners, like a pack of rats, hahaha."

Suddenly she switched to a solemn, serious demeanor, almost making Maeve think her illness was cured, saying, "Zoe, you have to promise me, you must wait for Keane."

"I’ll wait for him." Maeve went along with her words, soothing her emotions as she started dialing the doctor.

"You have to wait for him to marry you."

"Okay."