Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

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.

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

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

was about to take a closer look, she saw, through the glass, a man and a

Owen Reynolds! And he was

eyes widened in

turned around, her hand moving away from the man's collar, revealing a familiar beautiful

It was her!

Barista girl who was close with

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

had to face the

the Barista who had shown off in a cocktail dress during their class and had mercilessly

were

her before in Owen's apartment building... Owen

noticed, just the

there

the

set of

and by the

were two...

flurry of questions and a foreboding feeling of losing control enveloped

moved aside, continuing to observe from

"All set, Professor."

hand, stepping back to put some distance

Owen Reynolds: "Thank you."