Chapter 307

A flower shop, in the drizzle, with a dim yellow light on.

The slightly plump owner leaned against the counter with a bored expression, seemingly waiting for someone. She checked the time.

It was almost 11 o’clock, that big customer probably won’t be coming, right?

Just as she thought about closing up, the wind chimes at the door tinkled.

The owner straightened up at once.

At the door, a tall man in a black suit, damp from the rain, walked in.

“Mr. Silverman, I thought you weren’t coming!” The owner greeted him with a smile.

“I was on a business trip. So I’m late.” Wayne replied indifferently, “Where are the flowers?”

for you!” The owner quickly brought the flowers out, “I still suggest you let me deliver

“No, thanks.”

as usual.

he left.

owner waited for him to leave before realizing that he

give him one, her husband yawned and came out from the back: “Did

his wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at her husband, who

between

stood at the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for

But…

was greeted by

Wayne turned on the

than ten years since Rosalynn moved into this

here was covered in the

removed the not–so-fresh flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn used to

he was done,

shower, and when he was picking out clothes from the

and her presence

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