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.”

declined as usual.

then he

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

him one, her husband yawned and came out from

good man, buying flowers for his wife every week.” The owner looked enviously at her

there such a difference between her

at the door for a moment with the flowers, as if waiting for someone to

But…

always, he was greeted by endless silence and

Wayne turned on

had been more than ten years since Rosalynn moved into this apartment.

was covered in the traces

vase, carefully cleaned the vase as Rosalynn used to do, and then inserted the newly bought flowers.

was done, it was nearly

he was picking out clothes from the wardrobe, his eyes lingered on the women’s clothes

years had passed, and her presence in this

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

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