Distanced!
Owen was distancing himself from her!
As a saint of the Sun-Moon Sect, Monroe had an extremely keen sense of and judgment regarding the subtle emotions between men and women.
Owen's actions at this moment made her feel deeply disappointed and somewhat angry.
Since becoming a saint, she had always lived in luxury, having everything she desired.
Countless suitors surrounded her, presenting her with various gifts and rare treasures just to gain her favor.
In her mind, everything in the world was at her fingertips.
She was accustomed to rejecting other men, but no man had ever rejected her!
In this moment, her pride felt as if it had been trampled into the mud by Owen.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Monroe. I have some matters to attend to. Please continue to enjoy the banquet," Owen said, his eyes now unusually perceptive, quickly sensing a hint of murderous intent from Monroe.
