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.

Rosalynn and Mr. 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

the couch. His

you not to mess with her?”

confused, “Wayne, I didn’t… Did I just say something

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

shivered, no longer daring to argue.

more, shutting out

that moment, the doorbell

Rosalynn, her face contorted, but she refrained from provoking her

“Lynn, you’re finally here!”

and walked straight in. When she saw Wayne, she

“Come here.” Wayne said.

“President Silverman, don’t you have

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

even sounded slightly pitiful and

hesitated, then approached Wayne’s side and noticed his

his head as he usually did, and Rosalynn took

her lap in a natural and

with you when you accompany him on

up, it’s

landing on Rosalynn,

him, her

Wayne grabbed her wrist,

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

a moment, then struggled, “Wayne! What nonsense are you talking about? Let me

I can’t get married, but it’s okay for you to play mistress

“Wayne!” Rosalynn shouted.

but didn’t let go of her. He still controlled her hands above her head and pressed his knee

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 woman.

word “slut” struck Wayne deeply,

from the mine owner, and I saw you with Evan…” Wayne’s eyes reddened, his anger intensifying! Lowering his head, he punished Rosalynn with a