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?”

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

“No, thanks.”

declined as

he left.

him to leave before realizing that he didn’t have an umbrella.

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

enviously at her husband, who was

was there such a difference between

to his apartment and opened the door to a pitch–dark room. He stood at the door for a moment with the flowers,

But…

greeted by endless silence

a click, Wayne turned on

years since

was covered in the traces of time.

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

he was done,

picking out clothes from the wardrobe, his eyes lingered on the women’s clothes for a

years had passed, and her presence in this house had gradually