Chapter 769

The sun hadn't risen in the west today, and the earth was still spinning on its usual axis.

Cliff glanced over to the other side of the couch and couldn't help but let out a

sigh.

There was Murray, downing drink after drink, avoiding cards, sports, and keeping a wide berth from the women in the room.

The others couldn't help but click their tongues in pity.

"Our Murray's gone all monk-like on us. It's breaking my heart watching him like this!"

"Ah, quit the melodrama! He's not moping; he's a prisoner of love, a true romantic!"

"If you ask me, all women are the same. Got enough cash, you can buy anything you want. Why bother with all this heartache?"

Cliff, sensing the conversation was heading south, intervened, "Alright, that's enough. Save your breath. You don't wanna catch a cold, do ya?"

Some of them were even tempted to utter the name "Roseanne."

Cliff felt a shiver run down his spine.

That was Murray's no-go zone. Mention it, and he'd go ballistic. It'd be a real mess to deal with.

York, losing hand after hand at the card table, threw down his cards in frustration. "This is no fun. Is this guy cheating? I've been sitting here forever, haven't won once!"

brain ain't helping either.

Cliff's got some bite

take

snorted, tossed his cards aside, "I'm

to take his place,

cards, Cliff didn't care much for drinking. The party downstairs was just heating up, but even dancing felt off.

he stumbled

who?" Cliff

ready to drool over all the delicious food, when he

sucked

No way!

Wasn't that Roseanne?!

zoomed in on the top right

mouth showing, anyone

Murray came out of the restroom, walked past Cliff,

him dead

phone was snatched from

and there they were her unmistakable features. It was

face, Cliff

over to peek, "Whoa, isn't that Roseanne in Corley's

like the

in the background. I heard

got

she's meeting

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