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?”

The owner quickly brought the flowers out, “I still suggest you let me deliver them to your apartment regularly, it’s more convenient.”

“No, thanks.”

declined as usual.

then he left.

him to leave before realizing

and came out from the back: “Did the customer

every week.” The owner looked enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear and worn–out slippers, and her face immediately

such a difference between her husband and other

apartment and opened the door to a pitch–dark room. He stood at the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone to run

But…

always, he was greeted by endless silence and darkness.

a click, Wayne turned on the light.

years since Rosalynn moved into

was covered in the

the not–so-fresh flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn used to do, and then inserted the newly bought

time he was done, it was

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

passed, and her presence in this