The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Chapter 13

In the bathroom, the sound of water pattering.

The autumn night was getting cold.

But Wayne still had the cold water running, showering himself.

Today’s every expression of Rosalynn kept replaying in his mind, especially the image of her tearful, ashamed, frightened, and desperate gaze at him.

The more Wayne thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

At this moment, the doorbell rang incessantly. He became even more irritable. Cursing, he turned off the water, put on his bathrobe, and strode out.

He opened the door. It was Jacob.

“What’s up?” Wayne asked coldly.

“I just saw Secretary Tesdal by the elevator!”

Rosalynn, Wayne’s face contorted even further, and he made an attempt to close the

seemed to have been crying. She looked so pitiful!” Jacob quickly relayed, impeding the

fell into a momentary silence before furrowing his brow and inquiring, “Did she say

“She said…

had done merely bullying? The actions he had previously engaged in were

was his previous behavior deemed acceptable, but now it was

same if he

emerged in Wayne’s mind, making

married? How could

a win–win business. How could he possibly

must have been driven mad

looked up, his aura attacking

bit scared. He and Wayne had grown up together. Wayne had always been ruthless and decisive, and even more so in recent years. Jacob gradually became

“No…”

the door. He walked to the sofa, looked at it, bypassed it, and

set off outside the

fell on a pearl earring

could see its owner wearing it.

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straight into the bathroom. The warm water washed over her body.