Chapter 273

That night, Wayne got tipsy and happy.

He looked normal, but his walk was wobbly.

Rosalynn didn’t want to bother with him, but when Wayne was drunk, he got much bolder.

Ever since they left the restaurant, he had been clinging to Rosalynn, holding hands, and she couldn’t shake him off.

Rosalynn got so mad that she even kicked him in the car.

The driver was freaking out in the front seat

Then there was President Silverman, wearing a pained and innocent face, but still not letting go, mumbling, “Rosa, you hurt me!”

She snapped back “Good! I hope it kills you!”

When they arrived at their destination and got out of the car, Wayne was still hanging onto Rosalynn.

Rosalynn supported him back to their room.

Her initial plan was to push him onto the bed and leave

Rosalynn pushed him, and he took the opportunity to embrace her, rolling onto

get you a warm towel Rosalynn slapped him hard

in grievance.

If I

for a moment.

about to leave

Hilana contacted her

nearby sea. She would create the illusion of Rosalynn being on the boat to convince Wayne that she had gone. When the boat reached the

many ships perish in the depths, and the

because they were about to separate, or because Wayne was

hand. “So you don’t want

being a clean freak, replied,

it

want me to accompany you to the

Wayne

Moments later.

master bathroom, Rosalynn wrung out a warm towel.

against the vanity, watching her, and stretched out

don’t mess with people too much in the future. You don’t want to lose a good girl when you meet one

voice was soft, so she didn’t

well–behaved, blushing, swaying as she

helped

was Rosalynnis ideal aesthetic

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