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.

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 that I can’t even bring you

his tie loosened and a couple of buttons on his shirt undone, sat slouched on the couch. His complexion turned pale as a sheet, and Ashley’s words only served to intensify his

tell you not to

“Wayne, I didn’t…

and filled with a menacing warning, “or else I will find

no longer daring to argue.

eyes once more, shutting

moment, the doorbell

Rosalynn, her

“Lynn, you’re finally here!”

in. When she

“Come here.” Wayne said.

don’t you have

voice was a little weaker than

sounded slightly

approached Wayne’s side and noticed his pale complexion and

his head as he usually did, and

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

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

it’s

opened, his gaze landing on Rosalynn, who had lowered her

him,

the next moment, Wayne grabbed her wrist, turned over, and pressed her onto

are you so eager to hand over your work? Have you found your next boss already? Is it that fat mine owner, or Mr. Evan?

for a moment, then struggled, “Wayne! What nonsense are

get married, but it’s okay for you to play mistress

“Wayne!” Rosalynn shouted.

her. He still controlled her hands above her head and pressed his knee against

with restrained tears. “I

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

you with Evan…” Wayne’s eyes reddened, his