Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Having trouble finding a parking spot? Let me go help..."

Whoops! Cliff finally realized, noticing the displeased expression on Murray's face. "Ahem! Murray, Roseanne hasn't come back yet, has she?"

It had been over three hours.

Murray spread his hands and shrugged. "Come back? You think breaking up is a joke?"

With that, he walked past Cliff and sat on the couch.

Cliff scratched his head. Could it be? But soon enough, he shook his head, feeling he was overthinking it. If anyone could make a clean break, it was Murray, but not Roseanne. Of all the women who might agree to a breakup, Roseanne wouldn't. That was a well-known fact in their circle.

"Murray, why are you alone?" Never one to avoid stirring the pot, York Gibson folded his arms with a smirk. "You bet three hours, and now it's been a whole day."

Murray smirked, "A bet's a bet. What's the penalty?"

York raised an eyebrow, "Let's switch it up today. No drinking."

Murray was stunned to hear that.

to call Anne and say in the sweetest

Laughter erupted around them.

and snatched Murray's phone

"Sorry, the number you

blocking me?' A hint of surprise flashed across

them gradually faded as everyone

phone while trying to cover, "Or, maybe Roseanne is unavailable. Roseanne is blocking Murray, huh? Only if the pig can fly." Even Cliff felt awkward by the end of his

Anne's serious

to be fake? I'm not playing this game a second time. Mention Roseanne again, and you're no brother

and after a moment, he said, "Just don't regret

curled in disdain. He never

the

...

finished her morning run and entered the house, immediately greeted by the

slim and straight legs. Even without makeup,

straight, and in a high ponytail? All dolled up, and you are planning to go back? Or

rolled her eyes at Leda. "Oh, please. Can't you wish me well for

that wishing you well?" Leda approached