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.

then he

for him to leave before realizing that he didn’t have

husband yawned and came out from the back: “Did

wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at her husband, who was wearing crooked underwear and worn–out slippers, and her face immediately

between her husband

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

But…

he was greeted by endless silence and

click, Wayne turned

years since Rosalynn

here was covered in the traces of

not–so-fresh flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase

the time he was done, it

was picking out clothes from

her presence

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

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