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.

about it tonight… She is incredible. She broke up with you and already managed to find

the couch. His complexion turned

not to mess

didn’t… Did I just say

turned dark and filled with a menacing warning, “or else I will find a replacement for you sooner than

to argue. “I got it,” she meekly

closed his eyes once more, shutting

that moment, the doorbell

the door. When she saw Rosalynn, her

“Lynn, you’re finally here!”

her and walked straight in.

“Come here.” Wayne said.

Silverman, don’t

a massage.” Wayne’s voice was a little weaker than usual, without much of its usual

slightly pitiful

then approached Wayne’s side and

as he usually did, and Rosalynn took a

her lap in a natural and intimate gesture, which infuriated

headache problem, and you must always have medicine with you when you accompany him on trips.” Rosalynn spoke while gently massaging Wayne’s forehead, “If the medicine doesn’t help, you may

it’s so

on Rosalynn, who had lowered

tenderly massage him, her touch soothing

grabbed her wrist,

your work? Have you found your next boss already? Is it that fat mine

“Wayne! What nonsense

for you

“Wayne!” Rosalynn shouted.

go of her. He still controlled her hands above her head and pressed

restrained tears. “I sacrificed myself to save my grandmother,

struck Wayne deeply, leaving a mark on his

I saw you with Evan…” Wayne’s