The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 311

Chapter 311

It was like back in the day when President Silverman took a fleeting glimpse at Secretary Tesdal, and then kept her by his side, treating her as Ms. Whaley's substitute.

Thinking about Secretary Tesdal's experiences over those years, Sean quickly made up his mind without much struggle

Once was enough. It's better not to hurt another innocent stranger again.

However, what Sean didn't know was that fate always plays tricks on people.

Olivia chased after Wayne: "Wayne, will you come with me to the art exhibition this weekend?"

"I don't have time. Find someone else," Wayne said indifferently.

"Wayne, can't we even be friends now?" Olivia pulled on Wayne's sleeve.

Wayne frowned at her.

"That day is the day I was forced to marry someone else, I don't want to spend it alone." Olivia's eyes were teary.

Wayne would feel guilty about this matter forever.

He was silent for a moment: "Just this once."

Olivia instantly burst into a smile: "I knew it, you're the best!"

As long as he was willing to go out with her, she would replace a way to grind him into having lunch with her, and then...her plan would be perfectly completed. Olivia, with an excited heart, watched Wayne enter the elevator.

Every detail in the president's office remained the same as before. Wayne stepped out of the elevator, just in time to see several people from the president's office gathered at the reception desk. He frowned subconsciously.

Then he heard a cheerful voice saying, "Doesn't it look like her? If it hadn't been for that big air crash back then, I would've believed that Secretary Tesdal was still alive."

"What are you doing?" Wayne's tone was chilling.

"Mr... President Silverman!" The group jumped in fright.

They were so caught up in the entertainment news that they forgot about the time when Wayne's meeting would end.

Wait a minute! It seemed like the meeting ended early...

With a chilling demeanor, Wayne walked over: "Who's still alive?"

"President Silverman, it's... there's a picture on the internet recently... everyone says it looks like... like Secretary Tesdal."

Wayne's pupils trembled violently. "Where's the picture?"

The receptionist hurriedly handed over the phone with both hands.

Wayne took it.

In fact, over the years, people would occasionally tell him that they had met someone very similar to Rosalynn at various places. Every time he would go looking, and returned with empty hands. Sometime he found the person, but it turned out to be just a slight resemblance at a certain angle. Sometime they didn't look alike at

all.

Wayne initially thought that this time it would be the same.

But when he saw the side profile of the person looking out the window amidst the pink flowers on the screen, Wayne's heart seemed to stop beating.

"Where did it come from?" His hand trembled badly, looking at the people in the president's office anxiously.

"It's on the internet, from a video taken by a blogger. I... I'll replace it and show you right away!" The receptionist quickly found the video. In fact, in the video, Rosalynn only appeared in a split second. Wayne went back and forth, watching it over and over again.

The people from the president's office stood stil!, drenched in sweat, feeling utterly miserable as if there were on the verge of death. It was her... Every time Wayne locked at the video, there was a resolute voice inside him.

Wayne didn't speak for a long time before saying, "Cancel all my schedule for today." He returned the phone to the receptionist, "Send me the picture and video."

"Yes..."

Then, Wayne turned back to the elevator and left the company directly.

The people in the president's office looked at each other and collapsed exhaustedly at the reception desk.

"What's President Silverman going to do?" Someone asked.