The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Chapter 2

When Jacob regained his composure, he realized that Rosalynn had already departed.

He gazed at Wayne in disbelief and exclaimed, Was that your graceful Secretary Tesdal whom I just saw?”

Vayne’s expression turned somber, and a hint of panic and bewilderment flickered in his yes, unbeknownst even to himself. Naturally, he recollected his prior arrangement with Rosalynn. Nonetheless, he couldn’t fathom that she would truly abandon him merely ecause he was entering into matrimony.

Over the years, she had been completely compliant to him, fulfilling any despicable lemands he made…

How could she defy him?

How dare she defy him!

Wayne rose, ignoring the chattering Jacob. With a menacing aura, he strode off to pursue Rosalynn.

Rosalynn disliked dragging things out. After handing in her resignation, she planned to proceed with the handover immediately.

But just as she returned to the secretary’s office, Wayne followed in, radiating coldness.

‘Does President Silverman have any other instructions?” Rosalynn looked at him, her customary docility completely gone.

Wayne’s countenance grew even more shadowed, his face betraying a mix of anger and confusion. “Rosalynn, haven’t I been good to you? What is this game you’re playing?”

Wayne’s steps grew deliberate as he approached Rosalynn, emanating an overwhelming presence. Sensing a surge of discomfort, Rosalynn paled slightly, her instincts urging her to create distance between them. However, Wayne firmly grasped her wrist, pulling her closer to him.

“President Silverman, we agreed from the start that I would leave when you got married,” Rosalynn said in a deep voice.

Wayne emitted a cold, mocking laugh, his eyes brimming with derision. “So, the 20 million. and the villa aren’t sufficient?”

Rosalynn tensed up, a nauseating wave washing over her as she recalled Wayne’s previous remark: “With enough money, she’s willing to do anything!”

free from the man who

“Wayne, let go!”

don’t have time for your playing

getting tighter. you want,” Wayne’s voice was icy cold,

he was going to break

to leave because he hadn’t given

the beginning, Rosalynn was unwilling to sell herself. But what about later? When there was enough money, she obediently climbed into his bed and

was just because he hadn’t given her enough money. She couldn’t really

she gazed at Wayne. She felt a sense of relief. Throughout the years, she had always been aware that she was merely a replacement–a stand–in for

allowed herself to indulge in it even a little, wouldn’t she now

at him, “My mother was driven to death by a mistress,

Inside the secretary’s office.

brief silence fell, leaving

who was struggling to understand, realized that Rosalynn was truly

long time. I’ll give you a month off to think it over,”

Her grandmother…

froze for a moment. Then,

need to think,

“Rosalynn Tesdal!”

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