Chapter 13

In the bathroom, the sound of water pattering.

The autumn night was getting cold.

But Wayne still had the cold water running, showering himself.

Today’s every expression of Rosalynn kept replaying in his mind, especially the image of her tearful, ashamed, frightened, and desperate gaze at him.

The more Wayne thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

At this moment, the doorbell rang incessantly. He became even more irritable. Cursing, he turned off the water, put on his bathrobe, and strode out.

He opened the door. It was Jacob.

“What’s up?” Wayne asked coldly.

“I just saw Secretary Tesdal by the elevator!”

Upon hearing about Rosalynn, Wayne’s face contorted even further, and he made an attempt to close the door. However, Jacob swiftly interposed, blocking his way.

“Her skirt was torn, and she seemed to have been crying. She looked so pitiful!” Jacob quickly relayed, impeding the door’s closure.

sank, and he fell into a momentary silence before furrowing his brow and inquiring, “Did she

responded, “She said… you bullied her.”

The term “bullying” struck him deeply. Was what he had done merely bullying? The actions he had previously engaged in were even more abhorrent. Why was it suddenly labeled as

was his previous behavior deemed acceptable, but

same if

emerged in Wayne’s

could he

between the Rosso and Silverman families was a win–win business. How could he possibly give up marriage for Rosalynn?

driven mad by Rosalynn’s abnormal

Wayne looked up,

and Wayne had grown up together. Wayne had always been ruthless and decisive, and even more so in

“No…”

door. He walked to the sofa, looked at it, bypassed it,

set off outside the window to

on a pearl earring on the

his mind, he could see its owner wearing

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her dress, and went straight into the bathroom. The warm water

someone else

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