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

are my crab-stuffed rolls, are

them. That should satisfy your craving, you

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

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

couldn't wait to leave the office a second

always hungry! I'll be there soon-" Leda cooed, her

the call, she pocketed her phone,

"York?"

was, standing not too far away, hands in his

here?" Leda raised an eyebrow

his expression seemed

disturbing your little flirt session?"

"Did you take your

meds to not be as

Leda: "..."

a hurry, are

right? Go on then, I'll step aside.

swnov

take off those heels, you'll

"..." Where's my

ride? Don't worry, it's on

are you sick or something? Didn't you say you'd move? Get

crab-stuffed rolls were getting

He deliberately stepped

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