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?

watched as Rosalynn pushed her suitcase to Brian, and a faint smile formed on his lips. To conceal the intensity

forward, calling out to Rosalynn’s retreating

wobbled, nearly losing her

Dear?

he addressing

Brian’s lips tightened further.

Brian couldn’t see his eyes,

Barlow

home,” Rosalynn declared, pushing her suitcase and preparing to exit

gazed at her and inquired,

“No.”

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