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 dark, like an

Rosalynn arched an eyebrow,

man continued to look at her. His eyes filled with many

silence triggered Rosalynn to settle

unwell? Can you

merely Looked at her, his eyes locked onto

probed further, “Sir,

to

a wordless attempt at communication, but no

in response, causing her to glance at

“Could you let go of my

grip remained firm, making

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