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!”

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

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

he fell into a momentary silence before furrowing his brow and

slowly responded, “She said… you

what he had done merely bullying? The actions he had previously engaged

behavior deemed

be the same if he remained unmarried?

thought emerged in Wayne’s mind, making

getting married? How could he not get

a win–win

must have been driven mad

up,

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

“No…”

the sofa, looked at it, bypassed it, and sat

a while, fireworks were set off outside the

eyes fell on a pearl earring on the

see

1. 1.

went straight into the bathroom.