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.

do, when one's your

a few fruitless visits to various stores, her interest started to wane, and she walked aimlessly. Suddenly,

about to take a closer look, she saw, through

her youngest son, Owen Reynolds! And he was

widened in

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

It was her!

Barista girl who

a better look, only to bump her nose against the glass,

when she had to face the

in a cocktail dress during their class and had mercilessly

were

apartment building... Owen ordered two

noticed, just the

there

the

set

by

were two...

of questions and a foreboding feeling of losing control

continuing

"All set, Professor."

hand, stepping back to put some

Owen Reynolds: "Thank you."

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