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?

suitcase to Brian, and a faint smile formed on his lips. To conceal

his suitcase, Barlow strode forward, calling out to Rosalynn’s retreating figure,

nearly

Dear?

addressing

Brian’s lips tightened further.

him. Brian couldn’t see

Barlow

heading home,” Rosalynn declared, pushing her

and inquired, “Are you acquainted with

“No.”

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