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?

smile formed on his lips. To conceal the intensity of his gaze,

forward, calling out to Rosalynn’s

wobbled, nearly

Dear?

was he addressing

Brian’s lips tightened further.

him. Brian couldn’t see his eyes, but he sensed the

did Barlow

home,” Rosalynn declared, pushing her

at her and inquired, “Are you acquainted

“No.”

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