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With a stoic expression, Rosalynn put away the silver needle and fastened her seat belt.

Barlow, still seemingly unfazed by her resistance, accelerated the car.

“Why do you dislike me so much? After all, I once saved you, didn’t I?”

“You saved me, and I saved you. We’re even now,” Rosalynn responded indifferently.

“am I truly such a terrible person in your eyes?” Barlow prodded innocently.

Rosalynn glanced at him and replied, “No.”

he could say more,

was cunning, with a hidden agenda that no one could

unable to come up with a

hotel in the city, a venue currently abuzz

Brylee’s wedding photos graced a massive electronic screen, illuminating the Lively

out of the car, Rosalynn spotted the parents of the newlyweds

mother, Mamie,

“Congratulations, Mamie!”

radiant as the venue, responded, “Seeing you at Harlan’s wedding warms my heart. However, I

the polite refusal as nothing more than a formality, pressed the