After cleaning up the blood, Wayne stripped off his shirt and walked into his closet, swapping it out for an old one.
Due to his previous severe injuries, he had lost a lot of weight and hadn't fully recovered yet.
His new shirt was rather loose.
Without any hesitation, Wayne tossed his bloody shirt, along with the tools he used to treat his wounds, into the trash can.
After doing all that, he mechanically opened a bottle of some blood replenishing medicine.
After a few sips, he curled up on the couch and soon fell into a deep sleep due to the dizziness caused by blood loss.d2
He was woken up by a call from Ableson.
Wayne had a bit of a headache. He picked up the phone.
"President Silverman, are you still busy?" Ableson asked.
Wayne frowned and instinctively checked the time, it was already four in the afternoon.
"Is my wife looking for me?" Wayne sat up.
"Yes, she's asking when you'll be done and come home for dinner," Ableson replied.
Wayne replied, "Have the car wait for me at the entrance of Moonlit Lake, I'll be right there."
"Yes, sir!" Ableson didn't dare to ask where Wayne had been.
The driver told him that Wayne had gotten off near a park and would contact him when he was done with his business.
Ableson had no idea what Wayne was busy with.
From Wayne's voice, he could tell Wayne seemed a bit pissed off.
He dared not ask any further.
Before leaving, Wayne took the trash down.
Upon reaching the lobby, he bumped into the flower shop owner.
"Mr. Silverman, you're back. I always deliver flowers to your house and your servants always take them. Haven't seen you in so long!" The owner looked Wayne up and down, "You've lost weight! You should really take care of your health!"
Wayne looked at the woman in front of him.
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