Chapter 676

At that moment, Roseanne's attention was stolen by something on another shelf, completely oblivious to the silent duel that had just occurred between the two men.

Owen Reynolds, having just paid for his purchases, turned around to see Roseanne gazing in awe at a fondant cake displayed in the showcase.

It was a majestic five-tiered creation, each tier adorned with figurines.

"Like it?" he inquired.

"It's beautiful," Roseanne nodded, her eyes scanning the intricate details, "so meticulously crafted." Then, pointing at the second tier, she teased, "Professor, doesn't that figure with glasses and a furrowed brow resemble you?"

Owen Reynolds studied the cake figure for a moment before responding seriously, "Not at all. When do I ever furrow my brow?"

"Could it be you furrow your brow without realizing? Like right now, for instance."

Caught off guard, Owen resembled a child who had just been found out, his expression a mix of embarrassment and guilt.

Roseanne couldn't help but laugh. "Professor, you're too cute."

No sooner had the trio stepped out of the cake shop than Owen's phone rang.

"Hello, Mom?"

need to come home," came Silver's voice,

"What happened?"

talk when you

"...Alright."

hanging up, Owen felt a tug of worry for his family. "Sorry, something's come up at

was about to nod in understanding when Corley's phone also buzzed. "... Yes,

his phone, he turned to Owen. "Looks like Mr. Reynolds and I are

"No, no, you both take care of your

wanting to say

it's fine. It's just a ten-minute walk. No need

Roseanne's urging, both men

a sigh of

Finally, they were gone.

exhausting than three days

note to not get involved

Too draining.

...

emergency awaited. But upon arrival, he found everything

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