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

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

me go, I need to get you a warm towel Rosalynn slapped him hard

whimpered in grievance.

I let go, you’ll

froze for a

really was about

afternoon, Hilana

an explosion on a passenger boat in the nearby sea. She would create the illusion of Rosalynn being on the boat to convince

salvage is so difficult, many ships perish in the depths,

to separate, or because Wayne was too clingy

gently patted his hand. “So you don’t want to wash up?

a clean freak, replied, “Of

it

accompany you to the bathroom?” Rosalynn

Wayne

Moments later.

Rosalynn

her,

people too much in the future. You don’t want to lose a good girl when

didn’t know

was well–behaved, blushing, swaying as

Rosalynn helped him

face was Rosalynnis ideal aesthetic

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