Chapter 311


    It was like back in the day when President Silverman took a fleeting glimpse at Secretary Tesdal, and


    then kept her by his side, treating her as Ms. Whaley’s substitute.


    Thinking about Secretary Tesdal’s experiences over those years, Sean quickly made up his mind


    without much struggle


    Once was enough. It’s better not to hurt another innocent stranger again.


    However, what Sean didn’t know was that fate always ys tricks on people.


    Olivia chased after Wayne: “Wayne, will youe with me to the art exhibition this weekend?”


    “I don’t have time. Find someone else,” Wayne said indifferently.


    “Wayne, can’t we even be friends now?” Olivia pulled on Wayne’s sleeve.


    Wayne frowned at her.


    “That day is the day I was forced to marry someone else, I don’t want to spend it alone.” Olivia’s eyes


    were teary.


    Wayne would feel guilty about this matter forever.


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    He was silent for a moment: “Just this once.”


    Olivia instantly burst into a smile: “I knew it, you’re the best!”


    As long as he was willing to go out with her, she would find a way to grind him into having lunch with


    her, and then…her n would be perfectlypleted.


    Olivia, with an excited heart, watched Wayne enter the elevator.


    Every detail in the president’s office remained the same as before. Wayne stepped out of the elevator,


    just in time to see several people from the president’s office gathered at the reception desk.


    He frowned subconsciously.


    Then he heard a cheerful voice saying, “Doesn’t it look like her? If it hadn’t been for that big air crash


    back then, I would’ve believed that Secretary Tesdal was still alive.”


    “What are you doing?” Wayne’s tone was chilling.


    “Mr… President Silverman!” The group jumped in fright.


    They were so caught up in the entertainment news that they forgot about the time when Wayne’s


    meeting would end.


    Wait a minute! It seemed like the meeting ended early…


    With a chilling demeanor, Wayne walked over: “Who’s still alive?”


    “President Silverman, it’s… there’s a picture on the inte recently… everyone says it looks like… like


    Secretary Tesdal.”


    Wayne’s pupils trembled violently. “Where’s the picture?”


    The receptionist hurriedly handed over the phone with both hands.


    Wayne took it.


    In fact, over the years, people would asionally tell him that they had met someone very simr to


    Rosalynn at various ces. Every time he would go looking, and returned with empty hands.


    Sometime he found the person, but it turned out to be just a slight resemnce at a certain angle.


    Sometime they didn’t look alike at


    all.


    Wayne initially thought that this time it would be the same.


    But when he saw the side profile of the person looking out the window amidst the pink flowers on the


    screen, Wayne’s heart seemed to stop beating.


    “Where did ite from?” His hand trembled badly, looking at the people in the president’s office


    anxiously.


    “It’s on the inte, from a video taken by a blogger. I… I’ll find it and show you right away!” The


    receptionist quickly found the video. In fact, in the video, Rosalynn only appeared in a split second.


    Wayne went back and forth, watching it over and over again.


    The people from the president’s office stood stil!, drenched in sweat, feeling utterly miserable as if there


    were on the verge of death. It was her…Every time Wayne locked at the video, there was a resolute


    voice inside him.


    Wayne didn’t speak for a long time before saying, “Cancel all my schedule for today.” He returned the


    phone to the receptionist, “Send me the picture and video.”


    “Yes…”


    Then, Wayne turned back to the elevator and left thepany directly.


    The people in the president’s office looked at each other and copsed exhaustedly at the reception


    desk.


    “What’s President Silverman going to do?” Someone asked.