The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 500

"Sure." Wayne nodded.

"Come on, let me go. I really need to leave."

From the moment he entered the door, Wayne had been gradually closing the distance between them, now burying himself in her chest. If she stayed any longer, they'd end up in bed.

"Let me take you to the airport tomorrow?" Wayne looked up at her with reluctance, "Can't you just stay here tonight?"

"No way!"

Rosalynn raised her hand, her fingertips pressing against Wayne's forehead, pushing him back: "Put away your dirty thoughts, I haven't planned to get back together with you yet. If you have needs, take care of it yourself."

Wayne: "..."

"At least stay for dinner before you go. I've learned to cook over the years. Although not as good as you, it's still pretty decent. Let me cook for you, okay?"

Every moment spent with his wife counted.

"You cook?" Rosalynn was astonished.

How pampered was Wayne before? He would frown at the sight of raw fish and meat.

Not to mention letting him cook.

"Yeah." Wayne looked at Rosalynn, "I really missed your cooking, but I couldn't find a chef who could recreate your taste. So I stayed at home, thinking about the steps you took and cooking it myself."

As he spoke, Wayne even retracted one hand, extending it out to Rosalynn: "At first, I'd always cut my hands. Some of the scars are still visible from the deep cuts."

Rosalynn's gaze swept over the faint scars on his fingers, and the mental image made her feel uncomfortable.

"Clumsy." She pushed Wayne's hand away, but Wayne grabbed hers instead, separating her slender fingers and interlocking their hands.

"There's no food in the fridge. Will you go grocery shopping with me?" Wayne's tone was gentle, "I promise I'll take you back after dinner, and I won't do anything bad!"

His kiss was fierce, as he couldn’t get his way today, .

Rosalynn felt breathless several times trying to dodge him, but he quickly caught her again and continued kissing.

After a while, Rosalynn's head felt hot, and she was close to losing her mind.

When Wayne realized this, he softened his kisses, gently pecking her lips while rubbing her waist, hot, passionate kisses buried behind her ears and on her neck.

After all these years, he still loved her body as an addict.

The buttons on her shirt had already been undone.

Wayne continued kissing his way down, avoiding places usually visible, and bit a piece of her fair skin.

"Wayn…" Rosalynn said in pain, weakly pushing him away.