Chapter 576

Just as Roseanne was pondering how to go about it, Owen Reynolds suddenly bent down, "Is this okay?"

"...Might need to go a bit lower."

"How about now?" He bent down again.

"Yeah, that's perfect."

Roseanne hurriedly draped the apron around his neck.

Owen straightened up, waited a couple of seconds, saw she didn't react, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Might want to tie it around the waist too."

"...Oh! Right!" Roseanne snapped back to reality and quickly grabbed the apron strings, tying them into a bow at his back.

"Cough cough" Owen suddenly coughed.

"What's wrong?"

"...It's a bit tight."

"Sorry, sorry! Let me adjust it... How about now?"

"That's better."

After cleaning up the kitchen, they moved to the living room.

Roseanne prepared a fruit bowl, placing it on the coffee table.

"Professor, have some fruit."

"Thank you."

slice of apple, sitting on the opposite end of the couch,

then slumped, "Can't get international channels at home, and even with a VPN, I can only watch replays on the official

"Huh?!"

Reynolds: "At

Roseanne followed Owen

first time there, but she mostly stayed in the living room, seldom entering the

was searching for a

was too rushed then to

time

Roseanne took the chance to really look around

layout was the same as hers, but the

bed and wardrobe to the choice of

room was in warm, cozy pastels, while his was stark, straightforward

restraint seemed to. be part of

of his life

formality. Con belongs to

bit monochrome,

side of the nightstand held an alarm clock and a charger, the other

was neatly organized with

Swoosh-

the curtains

the same time, the projector whirred to life, casting a bright screen against the white wall opposite the

for a bit, and soon, the CBS

It really works!"

over, and there was Madeleine, sitting in the front

"It's the professor!"

craning her neck, started to feel a bit sore and looked around for a place

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