Chapter 677

"Mom!" Owen Reynolds cut her off before she could finish, already knowing what was about to come, "I've told you before, I'm really not in the headspace for this right now."

Silver waited a beat, then went for it: "Are you seeing someone? Is there a girlfriend?"

Owen was taken aback for a moment, Roseanne's face unwittingly flashing through his mind, but he eventually shook his head: "No, there isn't."

Silver wasn't buying it: "Then what's with the suit in your hands? Did you go shopping by yourself?"

Owen glanced down at the shopping bag he was holding, countered, "How did you know it's a suit?" Silver's eyes flickered.

"...The logo on the bag is pretty obvious. They only sell suits there. What else could it be? Can I get an answer now?"

With a nonchalant tone, Owen replied, "Picked it out with a friend."

"A friend? Male or female? What kind of friend?" Silver prodded.

"Mom, did you ask me to come over just to grill me about this?" Owen frowned, "If there's nothing else, I should head back to the lab."

Silver stared at him for a solid half-minute, but with Owen's impeccable poker face, she couldn't spot a single giveaway.

Just as she was about to press on, Ferdinand suddenly set down his coffee mug-

"Enough already. The boy's got things to do. He came all the way here just for your call. What more do you want?"

she couldn't let some barista keep shamelessly angling for her son, could

at her wits'

......

the Sullivan

well, though

bush, she went straight

you switched your arm candy

even qualifying as a

raised an eyebrow: "Why the sudden interest in

focused on her husband and her social circles, making this unexpected

his reaction: "What, can't a mother take an interest in her own son

makes you

did switch

an

"...What do

you think it means. Not an arm candy.

not together

head: "No, not

has found a woman he can't win

let's correct that.

win

'hasn't agreed yet,

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