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Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed novel Chapter 908

Roseanne figured if she didn't find an excuse to drag Carlson away, he would spend the entire day in the lab.

Followed by another all-nighter.

Did he really think he was Superman?

He had been awake for two days, slept for just a few hours, hadn't eaten anything, and yet he was ready to get right back to work? The thought of his reckless behavior made her skin crawl.

She knew Carlson was a hard worker, but she never imagined he would push himself this hard. He was practically gambling with his health!

“What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get your things. We’ll wait for you at the door.”

With that, she left with Owen, leaving Carlson standing there, dazed and confused.

Wait…

Lunch?

At her house?

Carlson didn’t keep Roseanne and Owen waiting long. He was ready in five minutes.

Getting ready really just meant washing his face and changing out of his lab coat. He didn’t even bother to fix his hair, appearing with it slightly messy. It wasn’t too bad, though; an uninformed observer might have thought it was a deliberately styled look.

It really proved the old saying—with a handsome face, even a bird’s nest on your head can look good.

Still in a daze, Carlson got into the passenger seat of Roseanne’s car.

Owen raised an eyebrow at him before opening his own car door.

Carlson thought, Wait, shouldn’t I be riding in the professor’s car?

Thirty minutes later, the car came to a stop.

Carlson had nearly dozed off. He dazedly followed Roseanne inside and… was instantly jolted awake by the sight of the house.

This… was huge.

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