Chapter: 1192

Arching an eyebrow in light amusement, Rosalynn whispered to his unconscious form, “Quite a looker you are. Had it not been for me, you would have met the Grim Reaper far too soon.”

The sleeping man’s index finger twitched almost as if stirred by her words.

Preparing to take her leave, Rosalynn rose from her seat.

But just as she was about to walk away, her hand was caught in a firm grip.

Frozen in surprise, she turned to meet the gaze of the now-awake man.

and

eyebrow, asking, “Are

man continued to look at

to settle back down, concern furrowing her

unwell? Can you hear

merely Looked at her, his eyes

probed further, “Sir,

the man did speak to

lips, a wordless attempt at communication, but no sound

response, causing

“Could you let go of

firm, making her

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