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

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

her husband yawned and came out from the back: “Did the customer

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

a difference between her husband and other women’s husbands?

the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone to run towards him

But…

greeted by endless silence

turned on

had been more than ten years since

was covered in the

removed the not–so-fresh flowers from the vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn used to do, and

he was done, it was

clothes from the wardrobe, his eyes lingered on the women’s clothes for a while.

passed, and her presence in this

Wayne didn’t go to bed but lay on the sofa with a blanket. He turned on the TV, switched to a random

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