Chapter 672

Mack couldn't contain his excitement.

Not only had he boxed up the purchase, but he'd also included a gift bag.

"Take care now! Come back soon-"

Waving at the man's retreating figure, Mack then leaned into his phone screen with a smug grin, boasting, "See, didn't I tell ya? My sculptures are top-notch, big bro loved it!"

【Ahem! Snap out of it! The dude's into the lady, not your clay model, geez!]

【So, did the handsome guy sneak back to buy the clay model himself?】

【I bet they haven't cleared the air yet】

【Props to the detective above, I bow to you!]

When Roseanne saw Owen Reynolds return with a bottle of water and an extra bag in hand, she couldn't help but ask, "What's that?"

Owen Reynolds replied casually, "Just picked up a little something on the way."

She didn't think much of it.

they continued along the pedestrian zone towards the central business district. Roseanne glanced at her watch; it was already four in

to Thornhaven for a conference in a couple of days. It's warmer there, and my winter suits might not be suitable. There's a department

"Sure, why not."

a small favor, and Roseanne saw no

they took the elevator straight up. Upon entering a store, Roseanne recognized a familiar figure. Tentatively, she called out, "Mr.

Corley turned around.

bet

he saw Roseanne, surprise and delight flickered in his eyes, which quickly turned somber as he caught sight

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Reynolds, "Good to see you again, Mr. Reynolds. What

a lighter suit for the professor. Are you

of dress shoes for my dad, but..." A perfectly timed look

"I'm not great at choosing. Maybe you could help? If

Neely and feeling an inexplicable warmth towards him,

what was meant to be a

velet

by two tall and handsome men, felt like she was in a TV drama, especially after catching

moment's thought, she

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