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?”

owner quickly brought the flowers out, “I still

“No, thanks.”

as

then he

to leave before realizing that he didn’t have

whether to give him one, her husband yawned and came out

man, buying flowers for his wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at her husband, who

difference between her husband and

door for a moment with the flowers, as if

But…

was greeted by endless silence

click, Wayne turned on the light.

ten years since Rosalynn moved into this

in

flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn used to do, and then inserted the newly bought flowers.

he was done, it was

shower, and when he was picking out clothes from the wardrobe, his eyes

years had passed, and her presence in this house had

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