"President Silverman......"
Seeing the gloomy look on Wayne's face, his subordinate carefully called out.
"Get out."
Wayne dejectedly waved his hand.
The subordinate hesitated for a moment but eventually turned and left.
For the rest of the night, Wayne couldn't sleep.
The next day, before dawn, he drove to the graveyard.
He didn't really know much about Rosalynn's grandmother.
They'd never even really met before.
Not knowing what to buy as an offering, he finally decided on a bouquet of chrysanthemums.
"Sir, are you here to pay tribute to Ms. Julia?" The caretaker hurried over, surprised to see Wayne.
This handsome dude with an extraordinary bearing was a new face to him.
"Yeah," Wayne nodded. "It's my first time here. Could you please lead the way?"
"Of course!"
The caretaker uncle was very happy.
Usually, only Rosalynn came to pay respect to Julia.
One more person came, of course he was happy.
"You must be her student, right?" The caretaker uncle asked as they walked.
"No," Wayne paused for a moment. "I'm Rosalynn's friend."
"Huh?" The caretaker turned around, astonished, and looked Wayne up and down.
After pondering carefully for a moment, the caretaker asked, "You mean boyfriend, right? Where were you when her grandma was buried? Why didn't I see you here?"
He was quite strict, his tone full of blame.
When had Wayne ever been scolded in such a way?
Even when Wayne's great-grandfather was alive, he had never rebuked him like this.
But...
He didn't even get angry.
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