Chapter 602

The warmth of the tea seeped through the cup and into Roseanne's palms, but it felt lukewarm compared to the brief warmth that had enveloped her waist moments earlier.

Suddenly, knock, knock, knock-

The sound of someone at the door.

"Who is it?" she asked, making her way to the door.

Owen Reynolds stood outside, "Your shoe."

Roseanne was taken aback.

He had actually gone and retrieved the shoe that had been carried off.

"Thank you, Professor."

"It was nothing."

In the afternoon, Roseanne took a nap.

She got up at two and headed to the lab.

When she arrived, Scales Dixon was there, but Mamie Finch was nowhere to be seen.

Scales said, "Oh, she went to grab some drinks."

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.

iced lattes, of course, including one for

had been, with a small corner far from the workstations set aside for snacking and drinking, complete with a stash of snacks

them, and on the rare occasions he did partake, it was only

do you think? Is the new flavor

"...Yeah."

time, try mine, it's also pretty

"... Yeah."

look out the window. Oh, there was no sun, so she

the entire afternoon until the evening began

things to wrap up

"Don't stay too late."

"I won't."

packed up her workstation and locked the lab door

and

made her instinctively tuck her neck further into her scarf and bury her hands

resembled a

"Roseanne"

her

lighting up with surprise, "Professor, what are you doing

things

moment from the morning uncontrollably resurfaced in her mind, causing her gaze to flicker shyly. However, Owen Reynolds seemed unfazed, his gaze straightforward and open, "Have you had

either. Want

could respond with a "yes,"

She answered, "Hello?"

you right

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