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.

when one's your husband and the other three

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

she saw, through the

was her youngest son, Owen Reynolds!

widened in

the woman slowly turned around,

It was her!

girl who was close

only to bump her nose against the glass, wincing at

had to face

woman with Owen was indeed the Barista who had shown off in a cocktail dress during their class

what were

apartment building... Owen ordered

noticed, just the

there

the

one set of dishes

and by the next

were two...

and a foreboding feeling of

continuing to observe from

"All set, Professor."

hand, stepping back

Owen Reynolds: "Thank you."