"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.

"I dare you to call Anne and say in the sweetest voice. 'I'm sorry. I was wrong.

Laughter erupted around them.

couldn't resist and snatched Murray's

rings, "Sorry, the number you have

me?' A hint of

around them gradually faded as everyone

Roseanne is blocking Murray, huh? Only if the

Anne's

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

a moment,

disdain. He never regretted his

the mood.

...

and entered the house, immediately greeted by the aroma of

that showcased her slim and straight legs. Even without makeup, she was stunningly beautiful. "Go shower. Breakfast is ready when

Brown, straight, and in a high ponytail? All dolled up, and you are

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

you well?" Leda approached the

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