The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 307

City center.

A flower shop, in the drizzle, with a dim yellow light on.

The slightly plump owner leaned against the counter with a bored expression, seemingly waiting for someone.

She checked the time.

It was almost 11 o'clock, that big customer probably won't be coming, right?

Just as she thought about closing up, the wind chimes at the door tinkled.

The owner straightened up at once.

At the door, a tall man in a black suit, damp from the rain, walked in.

"Mr. Silverman, I thought you weren't coming!" The owner greeted him with a smile.

"I was on a business trip. So I'm late." Wayne replied indifferently, "Where are the flowers?"

"I've been keeping them for you!" The owner quickly brought the flowers out, "I still suggest you let me deliver them to your apartment regularly, it's more convenient."

"No, thanks."

He declined as usual.

And then he left.

The owner waited for him to leave before realizing that he didn't have an umbrella.

Hesitating whether to give him one, her husband yawned and came out from the back: "Did the customer take the flowers?"

"Yeah, he's such a good man, buying flowers for his wife every week." The owner looked enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear and worn-out slippers, and her face immediately darkened.

Why was there such a difference between her husband and other women's husbands?

Wayne returned to his apartment and opened the door to a pitch-dark room. He stood at the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone to run towards him with a bright smile from somewhere.

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