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.

Evan are actually together?” Ashley’s voice quivered with a mix 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 another wealthy man! Unlike me, I’m so clumsy

and a couple of buttons on his shirt undone, sat slouched on the

tell you not to mess with her?” Wayne asked

didn’t…

menacing warning, “or else I will

argue. “I got it,”

once more, shutting out any further

moment, the doorbell

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

“Lynn, you’re finally here!”

in. When she saw Wayne, she

“Come here.” Wayne said.

Silverman, don’t you have any

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

slightly

then approached Wayne’s side and

head as he usually did, and Rosalynn took a

his head on her lap in a natural and intimate gesture, which

you accompany him on trips.” Rosalynn spoke while gently massaging Wayne’s forehead, “If the medicine doesn’t help, you

it’s

landing on Rosalynn, who had

tenderly massage him,

grabbed her wrist, turned over, and pressed her onto

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

What nonsense are you talking about? Let

it’s okay for you to play

“Wayne!” Rosalynn shouted.

still controlled her hands above her head

you think I am?” Rosalynn locked her gaze onto him, her eyes brimming with restrained tears. “I sacrificed myself to save my grandmother, not because I’m some kind of promiscuous

struck Wayne deeply, leaving a mark on

saw you accepting the business card from the mine owner, and I saw you with Evan…” Wayne’s eyes reddened, his