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!”

face contorted even further, and he made an attempt to close the door. However, Jacob swiftly

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

momentary silence before furrowing

slowly responded, “She said… you

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

behavior deemed acceptable, but now

same

in Wayne’s mind, making his

How could he not

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

been driven mad by Rosalynn’s

looked up, his aura attacking indiscriminately.

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

“No…”

door. He walked to the sofa, looked at it, bypassed it, and sat down in front of the

while, fireworks were set off outside the window to celebrate Evan’s

on a pearl earring on the carpet

mind, he could see its

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her dress, and went straight into the bathroom.