Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Owen adjusted his glasses, his expression unreadable.

The next moment, Corley crossed the street, heading towards Roseanne. "Was about to head up to see you, didn't expect to bump into you here." "Something up?"

"Yeah," he nodded, his face somewhat serious. "Can we talk somewhere else? Is that okay?"

Roseanne glanced at Owen, and Corley's gaze naturally followed.

"Fancy seeing you again, Mr. Reynolds."

Owen replied, "Not so fancy, considering you're here for Roseanne. It's easy to run into me."

Corley paused, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Owen met his gaze squarely, calm and unflinching.

"Half an hour, will that do?" Roseanne checked her watch.

"That's fine."

"Let's sit down at that coffee shop across the street."

shops and restaurants, and it was still quiet before the evening

was relatively

got straight to the point as she sat down. "What's going on? Talk to

Maldives, our legal team gathered some evidence. But since we couldn't directly link it

something new while going through it recently, something you

that?" Roseanne was

look

with a

flipped through it, her expression grew more

tanks or the venomous snake popping out of a gift box, according to the feasibility analysis here, it's unlikely Millie could have pulled this off alone. The timeline from

"You're saying Millie had an

likely, given the

this further might not hold much legal weight

the local police had officially declared they wouldn't

story. Plus, it's a heads-up,

contact with her. Also, be wary of

anytime if something comes up. I'm always available, not like I'm worth

hands and

couldn't help but

busy