Chapter 307

A flower shop, in the drizzle, with a dim yellow light on.

The slightly plump owner leaned against the counter with a bored expression, seemingly waiting for someone. She checked the time.

It was almost 11 o’clock, that big customer probably won’t be coming, right?

Just as she thought about closing up, the wind chimes at the door tinkled.

The owner straightened up at once.

At the door, a tall man in a black suit, damp from the rain, walked in.

“Mr. Silverman, I thought you weren’t coming!” The owner greeted him with a smile.

“I was on a business trip. So I’m late.” Wayne replied indifferently, “Where are the flowers?”

“I’ve been keeping them for you!” The owner quickly brought the flowers out, “I still suggest you let me deliver them to your apartment regularly, it’s more convenient.”

“No, thanks.”

as usual.

he left.

him to leave before realizing that he didn’t have an umbrella.

came out from the back:

man, buying flowers for his wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear and worn–out slippers,

there such a difference between her husband and other

returned to his apartment and opened the door to a pitch–dark room. He stood at the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone to run towards him with

But…

by endless silence

a click, Wayne turned on

years since

covered in the traces of time.

from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn

the time he was done, it was nearly

shower, and when he was picking out clothes from the wardrobe,

presence in this house had gradually

a blanket. He turned on the TV, switched to a random channel, novelxo.com fast updateand turned off the sound.

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