Chapter 273
Chapter 273
That night, Wayne got tipsy and happy.
He looked normal, but his walk was wobbly.
Rosalynn didn’t want to bother with him, but when Wayne was drunk, he got much bolder.
Ever since they left the restaurant, he had been clinging to Rosalynn, holding hands, and she couldn’t shake him off.
Rosalynn got so mad that she even kicked him in the car.
The driver was freaking out in the front seat
Then there was President Silverman, wearing a pained and innocent face, but still not letting go, mumbling, “Rosa, you hurt me!”
She snapped back “Good! I hope it kills you!”
When they arrived at their destination and got out of the car, Wayne was still hanging onto Rosalynn.
Rosalynn supported him back to their room.
Her initial plan was to push him onto the bed and leave
But Wayne knew how to be clingy. Rosalynn pushed him, and he took the opportunity to embrace her, rolling onto the bed together.
“Let me go, I need to get you a warm towel Rosalynn slapped him hard on the back.
Wayne whimpered in grievance.
“I won’t let go. If I let go, you’ll leave me.”
Rosalynn froze for a moment.
She really was about to leave him,
This afternoon, Hilana contacted her
She planned to set off an explosion on a passenger boat in the nearby sea. She would create the illusion of Rosalynn being on the boat to convince Wayne that she had gone. When the boat reached the deep ocean area, it would detonate.
Deep–sea salvage is so difficult, many ships perish in the depths, and the people onboard are never found.
Perhaps it was because they were about to separate, or because Wayne was too clingy at the moment, that she began to feel vulnerable.
Rosalynn gently patted his hand. “So you don’t want to wash up?
Wayne, being a clean freak, replied, “Of course I do!”
Rosalynn found it amusing
“Do you want me to accompany you to the bathroom?” Rosalynn suggested.
This time Wayne agreed.
Moments later.
In their spacious master bathroom, Rosalynn wrung out a warm towel.
Wayne leaned against the vanity, watching her, and stretched out both hands.
Rosalynn gently wiped his hands, “Wayne, don’t mess with people too much in the future. You don’t want to lose a good girl when you meet one later.”
Her voice was soft, so she didn’t know if Wayne heard her.
He was well–behaved, blushing, swaying as she wiped his hands.
After wiping his hands, Rosalynn helped him wash his face
Wayne’s face was Rosalynnis ideal aesthetic
She used a warm towel to clean his eyes and nose.
“Why are your eyes so red?”
Wayne raised his hand and gently touched her eyes
“You annoyed me Rosalynn lowered her eyes, prepared toothpaste for him, and handed it to him “Brush your teeth yourself!”
Wayne took the toothbrush and then suddenly said to Rosalynn very seriously. “After I brush my teeth, I’m going to kiss you.”
Rosalynn looked at him with a speechless smile. Hurry up and brush your teeth!”
Drunk, Wayne still brushed his teeth carefully and diligently, just a bit clumsy like a child
Rosalynn didn’t know if the babies in her belly were boys or girls
Everyone says that daughters usually look like their fathers.
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She and Wayne met in midsummer
And they were about to part in the depths of winter
At this moment, Wayne finished brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth
Rosalynn snapped out of her thoughts, “Let’s go back to bed, and uh