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?”

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

“No, thanks.”

declined as

then he

before realizing that

yawned and came out from

good man, buying flowers for his wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear and worn–out slippers, and

such a difference between her husband and other

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

But…

by

turned on the light.

been more than ten years since Rosalynn moved into

covered in

off his coat, removed the not–so-fresh flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn used to do, and then inserted the

he was done, it was nearly midnight.

from the wardrobe, his eyes lingered

had passed, and her presence in this house had gradually