Chapter 609

Roseanne couldn't help but notice, next to the coat rack, a suit meticulously hung on its own hanger.

Pitch black, so formal it bordered on stuffy.

Owen Reynolds usually wore suits, but none seemed as dated as this one.

Yes,

dated.

She walked further in, stopping beside the dining table.

There, a meal for two was still steaming hot: two meat dishes, one vegetable, and a soup.

Owen Reynolds declared, "The BBQ ribs and bell pepper steak are recipes I picked up from you, the sautéed cabbage I learned from a cooking show, and the tomato basil soup, well, that's been in my repertoire." He was clear about the origin of each dish.

Roseanne chuckled, "Did I actually teach you? I don't recall."

"No. But I've been learning on the sly."

As they talked, Owen Reynolds had already dished out two plates, "Please, have a seat."

then handed her

"Thank you."

first tried a rib, under his eager

do I put

posture stiffen slightly, a sign of his growing

even better than when I

returning, "Oh,

be too

compliment was genuine, not just polite flattery. The food was truly

just by looking

Reynolds nodded, "And memorizing

learner excels at anything

pepper steak and sautéed cabbage were also successes, not a misstep in

It was rare to see Mr. Reynolds doubt

but laugh: "Not

"?"

"Just kidding."

to clear the table, but Owen

through your phone, watch some TV. I've

didn't we used to

that was your place. Here, we do it my way." "What kind of logic

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