Roseanne was speechless.

Did Leda do that on purpose? How else could a call directly land in Owen's hands?

Anyone else wouldn't have made it here so fast!

Ten minutes later.

After making sure Leda was settled, Roseanne tiptoed out of the room and closed the door behind her.

Turning around, she saw Owen sitting on the living room couch, his gaze fixed on a cluster of beer cans yet to be cleaned up.

"Did she drink all these by herself?" His voice wasn't exactly harsh, but Roseanne felt an undeniable pressure.

She told the truth, "I had a few sips myself."

"Just a few sips?" Owen looked at her steadily, his gaze piercing.

Roseanne gave up the pretense: "Ahem! Two cans... that's not too much, right? But honestly, I'm not drunk."

feeling down and sought solace in alcohol, and partly because she mixed the cabinet's wine with the beer, which intensified the effect. Owen also felt a bit of a headache: "You sit here;

was a bit slow to react. By the time she realized what he said, Owen had already rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning efficiently. She hesitated for a moment

the time Owen had finished cleaning up, it

said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll go take

also stood up: "I'll come with you. I could use some fresh

her, "Put on

"Oh, right!"

the way with Roseanne a few steps

the floor under the side lighting, and Roseanne

your mother called me."

about the blind date

complained a few times,

Owen hummed in affirmation.

the street lights, walking forward. "With the Reynolds family's status today, there's

she couldn't understand Nola's

the family didn't need a marriage alliance, the old family tradition of matching social status

herself came

Desmond Reynolds. She didn't feel dominated by her family, nor did she harbor any resentment; on the contrary, she

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