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.

up the kitchen and barely sitting down without even a

my crab-stuffed rolls, are they

them. That should satisfy your craving, you

clicking fiercely on the

all-nighter for a week, her project had finally wrapped

leave the office a

be there soon-" Leda cooed, her

the call, she pocketed her

"York?"

too far away, hands in his pockets, scowling as

here?" Leda raised an eyebrow as she

the distance between them closed, his expression seemed even darker than she

flirt session?" York snorted sarcastically,

you take your meds

not be as desperate

Leda: "..."

in a hurry, are

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

swnov

you'll move

Where's my

ride? Don't worry, it's on the

say you'd move? Get out of my

crab-stuffed rolls

I'm not moving-" He deliberately stepped closer, grinning

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