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.

deep and dark,

an eyebrow, asking, “Are you

to look at her. His eyes filled with many

triggered Rosalynn to settle

unwell? Can you hear

the man merely Looked at her, his eyes locked

frustrated, Rosalynn probed further, “Sir, are

speak to her

lips, a wordless attempt at communication,

hand tightened in response, causing her to glance at

you let go

grip remained firm, making

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