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?”

out, “I still suggest you let me deliver them

“No, thanks.”

as

he left.

waited for him to leave before realizing

one, her husband yawned and came out from

wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at

there such a difference between her husband

the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone

But…

by endless silence

turned on the

been more than ten years since

here was covered in the traces of time.

carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn

time he was done, it was nearly

a hot shower, and when he was picking out clothes from the

and her presence in this house had

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