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.

down without even a sip of water, Leda's call came

are my crab-stuffed rolls, are they

dozens of them. That should

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

a week,

couldn't wait to leave

one who's always hungry! I'll be there soon-"

call, she pocketed her

"York?"

standing not too far away, hands in his pockets, scowling as

raised an eyebrow

expression seemed even darker than she

session?" York snorted sarcastically,

twitched: "Did you take

need meds to not be as

Leda: "..."

in a hurry,

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

swnov

those heels, you'll move faster barefoot, really. en

Where's my

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

or something? Didn't you say you'd move? Get out of

crab-stuffed rolls were

not moving-" He deliberately stepped closer, grinning

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