Wayne frowned and thought for a moment. He felt he couldn't continue butting heads with Rosalynn.
She didn't seem to respond well to tough tactics.
"Do you want to eat something light?" he recalled hearing that annoying guy saying earlier.
"Wayne, can you stop that? I'm not used to it!" Rosalynn turned her head away.
Wayne was taken aback. "What did I do? I just asked what you wanted to eat."
Rosalynn laughed. "President Silverman, when did you ever care about what I wanted to eat before?"
Wayne's face slowly darkened.
"Since we're on this topic, President Silverman, we've been together for five years. Do you know what I like and don't like to eat?"
After a moment of silence, Wayne said, "You can tell me now."
"Is it necessary?"
As she was speaking, Rosalynn's phone rang.
It was Jacob calling.
"President Strand," Rosalynn spoke coldly and with distance, "I fell asleep this afternoon and accidentally set my phone to airplane mode. You've arrived, right?"
"Why does your voice sound hoarse?" Jacob asked, ignoring her question.
"I might have caught a little cold," Rosalynn replied, "Do we need to meet before tomorrow's meeting?"
"How about we have dinner together?"
Before Rosalynn could answer, Wayne took her phone, "Find a restaurant and send the address to my phone."
Jacob thought to himself, "WTF?"
"Who are you?"
"Your daddy." Wayne hung up the phone.
Rosalynn didn't bother arguing with Wayne and went to change her clothes.
Wayne followed her: "What are you doing?"
"I'm changing my clothes." Rosalynn's clothes were all coordinated sets.
She reached for her wardrobe.
With a swift motion, Wayne took the clothes from behind her and then led her to the side with her uninjured hand.
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