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."

sought solace in alcohol, and partly because she mixed the cabinet's wine with the beer, which intensified the effect.

realized what he said, Owen had already rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning efficiently. She hesitated for a moment then decided to obediently

finished cleaning up, it was

a moment, I'll

"I'll come with you.

glanced at her, "Put

"Oh, right!"

the dimly lit hallway, Owen led the way with Roseanne a

tall figure cast a long shadow on the floor under the

called me." Suddenly,

about the

had complained a few times, and Roseanne

Owen hummed in affirmation.

two walked side by side. Instead of heading back, they followed the street lights, walking forward. "With the

understand Nola's insistence

a marriage alliance, the

herself came from

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

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