Chapter 673

Owen Reynolds pondered for a moment, "Grey, I suppose."

Roseanne's eyes sparkled with excitement, exactly what she had in mind!

Owen signaled the sales associate, "We'll take this one, please swipe my card."

After changing back into his own clothes, Roseanne pointed at his collar, "This part, it's not flipped down properly."

He tried adjusting it but couldn't get it right.

Roseanne simply reached out and fixed it for him.

He was tall, requiring her to reach up, bringing them very close together.

Close enough to feel each other's breath.

The unique scent of the girl wafted into Owen's nose, his heart skipped a beat, his Adam's apple bobbed.

He could distinctly feel the woman's slender fingers gently folding the fabric at his collar, her warm fingertips inadvertently brushing against his neck, sending a shiver down his spine as if a current of electricity had passed through him.

...

Silver had arranged to meet someone for dinner and, seeing she was early, decided to browse the mall.

After dropping off her own shopping bags with the driver, she headed up to the fifth floor, intending to find something for Ferdinand and their three sons.

you do, when one's your husband and the other

wane, and

to take a closer look, she saw,

her youngest son, Owen Reynolds! And he was with

eyes widened in

woman slowly turned around, her hand moving away from the man's collar,

It was her!

Barista girl who was close with

instinctively moved closer to get a better look, only to bump her nose against the glass, wincing

had to face

in a cocktail dress

what were the

seen her before in Owen's apartment building... Owen ordered two meals

just the day

there

the

set of

by the next

were two...

a foreboding feeling of losing control enveloped

discreetly moved aside, continuing to observe

"All set, Professor."

hand, stepping back to put some distance

Owen Reynolds: "Thank you."

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