The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

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?”

quickly brought the flowers out, “I still suggest you let me deliver them

“No, thanks.”

as

then he left.

for him to leave before realizing that he didn’t have an

yawned and came out from the back: “Did the customer

enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear and worn–out slippers, and

a difference between her husband and other women’s

pitch–dark room. He stood at the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone to run towards him with a bright

But…

by endless silence and darkness.

a click, Wayne turned

more than ten years since Rosalynn moved into this

covered in the traces

flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase

he was done, it was nearly

when he was picking out clothes from the wardrobe, his eyes lingered on the women’s

years had passed, and her presence in this house had gradually faded.