Or was it the person driving the Benz ?
Paige moaned about her hangover over the phone, swearing to never drink again.
Rosalynn couldn't help but laugh. She suddenly stopped as she glanced up from her phone.
"I got something going on right now, catch you later."
Rosalynn hung up immediately.
"Keep talking, why'd you hang up?" asked Wayne, cold as ice.
"President Silverman, what brings you here?" With a pale face, Rosalynn calmly asked.
Shards of glass left a shallow cut on her cheek.
Wayne's feelings of pity for her weak and helpless appearance vanished.
"Heatherway was worried about you, so she asked me to check on you," he said coldly.
Rosalynn's fingers trembled.
As expected... Miss Heatherway, beautiful and kind-hearted.
She nodded, looking down, "Well, President Silverman, now that you've seen me, you can tell Heatherway I'm fine."
Wayne's expression darkened.
He stood up. "Rosalynn, you never appreciate what you have," he fumed as he turned to go. He paused, looking down at her arrogantly. "It wasn't Joseph Elkins who called you just now, was it?"
Rosalynn was taken aback. Joseph?
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