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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.”

but before he could say more, Rosalynn continued, “You’re not a bad man. You’re

hidden agenda that no

was left speechless, unable to come up with a

to a famous hotel in the city, a venue currently abuzz

photos graced a massive electronic screen,

car, Rosalynn spotted the parents of

mother, Mamie, she offered her

“Congratulations, Mamie!”

the venue, responded, “Seeing you at Harlan’s wedding warms my heart. However, I can’t accept

polite refusal as nothing more than a