The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 40

Chapter 40

Wayne frowned and thought for a moment. He felt he couldn't continue butting heads with Rosalynn.

She didn't seem to respond well to tough tactics.

"Do you want to eat something light?" he recalled hearing that annoying guy saying earlier. "Wayne, can you stop that? I'm not used to it!" Rosalynn turned her head away. Wayne was taken aback. "What did I do? I just asked what you wanted to eat."

Rosalynn laughed. "President Silverman, when did you ever care about what I wanted to eat before?"

Wayne's face slowly darkened.

"Since we're on this topic, President Silverman, we've been together for five years. Do you.

know what I like and don't like to eat?"

After a moment of silence, Wayne said, "You can tell me now."

"Is it necessary?"

As she was speaking, Rosalynn's phone rang.

It was Jacob calling.

"President Strand," Rosalynn spoke coldly and with distance, "I fell asleep this afternoon. and accidentally set my phone to airplane mode. You've arrived, right?"

"Why does your voice sound hoarse?" Jacob asked, ignoring her question.

"I might have caught a little cold," Rosalynn replied, "Do we need to meet before. tomorrow's meeting?"

"How about we have dinner together?"

Before Rosalynn could answer, Wayne took her phone, "Find a restaurant and send the

address to my phone."

Jacob thought to himself, "WTF?"

"Who are you?"

"Your daddy." Wayne hung up the phone.

Rosalynn didn't bother arguing with Wayne and went to change her clothes.

Wayne followed her: "What are you doing?"

"I'm changing my clothes." Rosalynn's clothes were all coordinated sets.

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She reached for her wardrobe.

With a swift motion, Wayne took the clothes from behind her and then led her to the side. with her uninjured hand.

"What are you doing?" Rosalynn frowned in confusion.

"I'm helping you change." Wayne said matter-of-factly.

"I don't need your help!" Rosalynn decisively refused.

"You don't have a reason to refuse." Wayne looked at her. "When I broke my arm playing basketball, how did you take care of me?"

"That was my job. I took your money."

"You can pay me now." Wayne was completely relentless.

"Wayne... can you not do this?" Rosalynn was helpless.

"Rosalynn, don't be like this." Wayne hugged her. "You know I don't have much patience. Or should I say, I've tried talking to you nicely, but you won't listen. We need to change our approach..." Wayne glanced at the bed behind him.

A shiver went down Rosalynn's back.

She knew exactly what Wayne's "other approach" meant.

Biting her teeth, she let Wayne help her change.

Wayne clumsily fumbled through the task.

It would've taken only a few minutes if she'd done it herself, but Wayne took more than ten

minutes.

"Done."

He removed his hands from her and then hugged her waist, leaning in to kiss her beautiful collarbone and the hickey on her neck.

"You still need a scarf."

"No!"

Rosalynn pushed him away.

Wayne liked leaving marks on her body, so she used a concealer with strong coverage.

A moment later, the hickey on Rosalynn's neck were concealed.

Wayne felt uncomfortable inside and picked up the concealer with a disdainful look, "Why does this crap even exist in the world?"