The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel 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.

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.

"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?"

"If it weren't for this crap, I'd have to wear a scarf even in the heat of summer for the past five years."

Saying that, Rosalynn picked up her laptop bag and strode out.

Wayne followed her.

She cautiously opened the door, afraid that Evan was still standing outside.