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!”

about Rosalynn, Wayne’s face contorted even further, and he made an attempt to close the door. However, Jacob swiftly interposed, blocking his

she seemed to have been crying. She looked so pitiful!” Jacob

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

slowly responded, “She said… you

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

comprehend it. Why was his previous behavior deemed acceptable, but now it was

same if he remained

thought emerged in Wayne’s mind, making his heart

getting married? How could he not

Silverman families was a win–win business. How could he possibly give up marriage for

driven mad by

Wayne looked up, his

been ruthless and decisive, and even more so in recent years. Jacob gradually became wary of

“No…”

sofa, looked at it, bypassed it, and

while, fireworks were set off outside the window

on a pearl earring on the carpet not far

his mind, he could see its

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and went straight into the bathroom. The warm