Chapter: 187

Angry again, was he?

Rosalynn said to Barlow, “No, thank you. We met by pure coincidence. Saving you was no big thing. I’d do the same even for a sick pig.”

Barlow was left speechless.

Apig?

Was he being compared to a sick pig?

pushed her suitcase to Brian, and a faint smile formed on his lips. To conceal the intensity of his gaze,

forward, calling out to Rosalynn’s retreating

nearly

Dear?

was he addressing her

Brian’s lips tightened further.

past him. Brian couldn’t see his eyes, but

did Barlow

heading home,” Rosalynn declared, pushing her

and inquired,

“No.”

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