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Chapter 312
“What else can he do? Look for her.”
“Ah? But what about Ms. Whaley?”
“Have you ever seen a rich guy with only one woman?”
“True…”
“I feel bad for the pretty girl!”
There was a lot of gossip in the President’s office.
Meanwhile, Wayne was driving at full speed to the science museum.
On the way there, he had someone check the surveillance footage of the science museum on that day.
By the time he arrived, bad news came.
“Unfortunately, that day was a working day, and we had a major maintenance on our surveillance
system… There’s no saved data from that afternoon. The person in charge regretfully informed Wayne.
Wayne had hurried over. Hearing this, he slumped down on a chair.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhy did it have to be like this…
It was definitely her, it just had to be her!
Why was there no surveillance data on that day?! Why?
Of course, it was because Rosalynn had discovered her photo online even earlier than Wayne had.
To be on the safe side, Rosalynn arranged for someone to deal with the surveillance footage last night.
It wasn’t a risk for Wayne to see her, but it was a risk for him to see her with Cory and Ivy.
Wayne spent an entire day at the science museum.
Rosalynn felt indescribable when she found out.
“You should join the entertainment industry!” Paige was scrolling through the video, feeling a pity for
giving such a load of reviewing clicks to a stranger, “Look how many trends was started because of
you!”
“Stop making fun of me,” Rosalynn said, rubbing her forehead.
Who could have thought that a one–second camera shot would bring her such a big crisis?
“I’m serious, it’s been five years and you and Wayne’s fans are still following!” Paige found it so
strange, “But now more people are cursing Wayne, if he really marries Olivia, he’ll be cursed by your
fans for the rest of his life, right?”
Rosalynn rubbed her face. “I can’t be in public with the kids while I’m here.”
“It’s won’t last long. If things don’t work out, I’ll take Cory and Ivy back to the island after I finish these
few days.”
“Okay,” Rosalynn agreed.
“What about Ivy’s art exhibition this weekend?” Paige looked at Rosalynn.
Although it was a joint exhibition with many other artists, it was still lvy’s first time showing her artwork
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It was of great significance.
“I’m definitely going,” Rosalynn had never missed Ivy’s exhibitions before, “I’ll just wear a hat and
mask. Besides, Wayne doesn’t like art exhibitions.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Alright!” Paige sighed with relief.
If Rosalynn didn’t go to the exhibition, Ivy would be heartbroken.
After two days, Rosalynn’s team vacation ended, they returned by chartered flight and embarked on
their next project.
After three sleepless days and nights, a rough plan was finally completed.
“You’ve all worked hard. Have a good rest at the hotel for a day, then let’s get back to it.”
Late at night, after finishing work, Rosalynn and her partners left the studio.
On the way back to the hotel, she happened to pass by her old apartment building.
Coincidentally, the flower shop she used to visit frequently was still open.
Rosalynn hesitated for a moment. After parking the car and putting on a mask, she walked into the
flower shop.
Everything in the flower shop was as it once was.
“Miss, what can I get you?” The shop owner was surprised to see a customer at this time late at night.
“Do you still have champagne roses?”
“Sorry, we’re sold out. There’s only one bunch left, and it’s reserved for an old customer who’s coming
to pick it up soon.” The owner pointed to a few bouquets on the side.