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?”

out, “I still suggest you let me deliver them to your apartment regularly, it’s

“No, thanks.”

declined as usual.

he left.

before realizing that he didn’t have an umbrella.

give him one, her husband yawned and came out from the back: “Did the customer take

The owner looked enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear

such a difference between her husband and

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 towards him

But…

greeted by endless silence

a click, Wayne turned on

been more than ten years since Rosalynn moved into this apartment.

in the traces of

coat, removed the not–so-fresh flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase

was done, it was nearly

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

her presence in this house