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 the door. However, Jacob swiftly interposed,

to have been crying. She looked so pitiful!”

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

“She said…

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.

behavior deemed acceptable, but now

be the same

in Wayne’s mind, making his heart

married? How could

Rosso and Silverman families was a win–win business. How could he possibly give

must have been driven

Wayne looked up,

had always been ruthless and decisive, and even more so in recent years. Jacob gradually

“No…”

it, bypassed it,

fireworks were set off outside the window

on a pearl earring on the carpet not far

he could see its owner wearing it.

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and went straight into