So she better not drink.
She was sitting on the couch, browsing the internet on her phone out of boredom.
These past few days, everything on the internet has been pretty chill, just some irrelevant gossip.
Like, a young model she knows is dating a movie star who's like 30 years older than her.
Or, some company is partnering up with another one.
Stuff like that.
Eventually, Rosalynn fell asleep on the couch out of boredom.
In the middle of her deep sleep, she smelled a familiar scent.
She opened her eyes gently and saw Wayne's face.
Almost instinctively, she reached out and delicately touched his cheek, her voice filled with curiosity, "What brings you here?"
"I came to see you." Wayne's tone was low and gentle. "Why did you fall asleep here? Were you tired during the day?"
Rosalynn looked at him: "Not really, this couch is just super comfy."
Both she and Paige had experiences of getting a bit tipsy and passing out on the couch.
"Did you drink?" Wayne asked.
Rosalynn shook her head: "When will we get the results?"
"Probably during working hours." Wayne held her hand. "Are you worried about this?"
"Yeah." Rosalynn nodded.
Her thoughts were a mess.
Her gaze fixed on Wayne, like a hunter locking onto their prey.
She touched Wayne's neck: "Come closer."
Wayne hesitated for a moment, but then moved closer as she asked.
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