Chapter 514

Roseanne wasn't sure if it was too much or too little.

Was it because Owen Reynolds hadn't texted her back?

After all the dinner rolls were baked, Roseanne picked out 10 of the best ones, tucked them into a Ziploc bag, planning to drop them off at Owen Reynolds' place.

But after knocking for half a minute, the door remained closed.

She pulled out her phone, typing-

Professor, are you home?!

This time, Owen Reynolds replied quickly:

Came to the lab

Roseanne: II baked some crab-stuffed dinner rolls, saved you ten. Can you pick them up when you get back tonight?

Owen Reynolds wanted to reply "No, thank you," but halfway through typing, he thought better of it. It seemed too cold, too dismissive, especially considering the girl had gone to the effort of baking and offering to bring them over... It seemed rude.

And...

It made him feel oddly guilty.

Alright.

Roseanne put away her phone and went home.

kitchen and barely sitting down without even a sip of water, Leda's call

crab-stuffed rolls, are

That

heels clicking fiercely on the floor, almost wishing she could sprout wings and fly straight

pulling an all-nighter for a week, her project had

to leave the

who's always hungry! I'll be there soon-" Leda cooed, her voice dripping with mock

call, she pocketed her phone,

"York?"

in

here?" Leda raised an eyebrow as she approached

between them closed, his expression seemed even darker than she

session?" York snorted sarcastically, imitating her, "Shut

you

not be as

Leda: "..."

a hurry,

waiting for you, right? Go on then, I'll

swnov

you'll move faster barefoot,

Where's my

"I drove here. Need a ride? Don't worry, it's on the

you say you'd move? Get out of

crab-stuffed rolls were getting

then I'm not moving-" He deliberately stepped

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