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!”

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

have been crying. She looked so pitiful!” Jacob quickly

silence before furrowing his brow and inquiring,

“She said… you bullied

fists clenched tightly. The term “bullying” struck him deeply. Was what he had done merely bullying? The actions he had previously engaged in were even more abhorrent. Why was it suddenly

his previous behavior deemed

same if

thought emerged in Wayne’s mind, making

married? How could he not get married!

win–win business. How could he possibly give

driven mad by Rosalynn’s abnormal

Wayne looked up, his aura attacking indiscriminately.

together. Wayne had always been ruthless and decisive, and even more

“No…”

at it, bypassed it, and sat

set off outside the window to celebrate

pearl earring on the carpet not far

he could see its owner

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off her dress, and went straight into the bathroom. The warm water