Chapter 530

Roseanne couldn't help but burst into laughter at the dumbfounded expression on his face.

"Here, take it, Uncle Reynolds-my dad's barbecue brisket is to die for, not everyone gets a taste of it."

"What did you call me?" He stepped closer, his hand bracing against the wall, "Hmm?"

Backed into a corner with nowhere to retreat, Roseanne could only look up at him, innocent eyes wide: "I was just repeating what my dad said, not my own words."

"Professor, this hallway is pretty narrow, you know... Maybe step back a bit?"

Owen Reynolds, remembering he was still nursing a cold and fearing he might pass it onto her, heaved a gentle sigh, withdrew his hand, and stepped aside. Roseanne once again marveled at his approachability and gentlemanly demeanor.

After Owen accepted the brisket, Roseanne took the rest home and snapped a photo to send to Norris.

The response came quickly-

Norris: Did you give it to Owen?

Roseanne: Yes, I did! Dad, don't you think you're being too generous with him?

she wasn't meant to keep any for

a voice message instead: "Of course! You have to be generous

Reynolds

for just relaying

her, leaning in close, his

help but

heart rate involuntarily

high school, some boys would do the

to the opposite sex hard to handle,

thought that after experiencing a relationship and a breakup, this issue would

like reverting to

reactions to "old habits flaring

the afternoon, she invited

and talk

"Sure."

"Be right there!"

and Scales in casual home wear, clearly having rushed over from

at her

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