Chapter 442
Rosalynn, wearing a mask and sunglasses, smoothly drove to the designated parking spot.
As soon as she parked, Rosalynn saw Wayne waiting for her at the elevator entrance.
She wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but Wayne seemed to have gotten thinner and more haggard looking.
Rosalynn took off her sunglasses and, wearing high heels, strode over and asked, “Where’s Paige?”
Wayne didn’t speak.
“Where’s Paige?” Rosalynn asked again.
“Upstairs,” Wayne replied.
“If you dare to hurt Paige, I’ll never let you off!” Rosalynn warned.
Wayne looked at her.
He said innocently, “When have I ever really hurt your friends?”
Rosalynn’s face was instantly ablaze with anger.
“Noah Holland’s hand that was your work, wasn’t it?”
Wayne replied, “He’s different!” His expression turned serious, then seemed to recall something. “Do you really want to argue with me at my grandmother’s memorial service?”
Rosalynn exchanged a glance with him, ignored him and walked straight to the elevator.
Knowing today was the funeral, Rosalynn had chosen to wear a plain black outfit when leaving the house.
Perhaps it was fate. She ended up coming after all.
Exiting the elevator, there was a massive photo of Old Mrs. Silverman at the entrance.
Rosalynn paused in front of the photo
Old Mrs. Silverman looked very valiant and lively in the picture.
*President Silverman, the memorial service will begin shortly,” said a staff member running over.
“Okay, Wayne replied.
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