The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Chapter 10

The cruise ship would dock the next morning. Tonight, there would be an all–night party, Of course, for guests who didn’t want to make a fuss, there were luxurious rooms available for rest.

Evan couldn’t stay with Rosalynn for long. He was the host and needed to attend to his guests.

Since she was also tired, Evan arranged a room for her to rest. Back in the room, Rosalynn finally had the time to call Paige to report on her work.

Paige was having fun with some friends and hung up after a brief chat.

Rosalynn collapsed onto the bed, her hand gently resting on her lower abdomen.

“Little one, Mommy’s been a bit neglectful these past few days. Be a good baby, and once Mommy finishes handing over her work, I’ll take good care of you.”

She hadn’t been lying there for long when her phone rang. The ringtone was Wayne’s exclusive one. Years of work instinct made her sit up and answer the call right away. Then she suddenly realized how ridiculous it was.

This damn instinct!

“Come to room 1899.” Wayne’s voice was cold and emotionless, enough to chill anyone over the phone.

Rosalynn frowned, “President Silverman, what’s the matter?”

“I have a headache.”

Wayne had a history of headaches.

It was said to be a sequela from a car accident.

“Is Ms. Walley there? Pass the phone to her…”

“You come here and teach her.”

Rosalynn felt helpless but thought that this was indeed part of the work transition. And since Ashley was there, what was she afraid of Wayne doing?

Inside room 1899.

of curiosity and self–deprecation. “I’ve been hearing a lot of gossip. about it tonight… She is incredible. She broke up with you and already managed to find

the couch. His complexion turned

you not to mess with her?”

I didn’t… Did

Wayne’s eyes turned dark and filled with a menacing warning, “or else I will

shivered, no longer daring to argue.

closed his eyes once more,

that moment, the

initiative to open the door. When she saw Rosalynn, her face contorted, but

“Lynn, you’re finally here!”

straight in. When she saw

“Come here.” Wayne said.

Silverman, don’t

a massage.” Wayne’s voice was a little weaker

sounded slightly pitiful and

hesitated, then approached Wayne’s side and

head as he usually

lap in a natural

accompany him on trips.” Rosalynn spoke while gently massaging Wayne’s forehead,

it’s so

gaze landing on Rosalynn, who had lowered her own

massage him,

wrist, turned over, and pressed her onto the

over your work? Have you found your next

then struggled, “Wayne! What nonsense are you

for you to play mistress for someone else, is that

“Wayne!” Rosalynn shouted.

of her. He still controlled her hands above her

you think I am?” Rosalynn locked her gaze onto him, her eyes brimming with restrained tears. “I sacrificed myself

of the word “slut” struck Wayne deeply, leaving a mark

and I saw you with Evan…” Wayne’s eyes reddened, his anger