The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 388

A little later, a beautiful hand passed the phone over.

He looked up and saw Rosalynn's numb face.

"I thought you..."

"Eat this." Rosalynn handed him the packed food.

Wayne glanced at it: "I’m not hungry..."

"You either eat, or I'll pour it on your head. Your choice." Rosalynn said with a straight face.

She blamed herself for still having compassion for Wayne.

This kind of jackass, wouldn't it be a blessing for society if he starved to death or killed himself?

Wayne chose the former.

He opened the lid of the food on the small table; it was steaming hot.

Wayne looked at the plastic spoon and raised his eyebrows unconsciously, looking at Rosalynn.

Rosalynn stared back at him with her arms crossed.

Like, are you going to eat or not?

Wayne: "..."

He reluctantly picked up the plastic spoon and started eating slowly.

Rosalynn dragged a chair to the corner, put on headphones, turned on her laptop, and connected with the studio.

"Gabriella, is Wayne okay? He won't die, right?"

"Hmm." Rosalynn replied coldly, and then said, "Give me a brief report, focus on the important points."

Although the team was full of gossipers, during work hours, they were all business.

Everyone explained their refined plans concisely to Rosalynn.

Rosalynn rarely commented throughout.

Her delicate fingertips danced on the keyboard, taking notes.

Still, something was off.

That indescribable feeling of wrongness lingered in the room.