“Barlow, will you always stand by Brian?"

With a mischievous smile, Barlow countered, “Want to guess?"

From a distance, they looked quite close. Under the sunshine, they appeared as a couple deeply in love, creating a rather picturesque scene.

Suddenly, a black car sped to the rear of Barlow's car.

With a deafening crash, Barlow's vehicle jolted forward by a meter.

With a swift reaction, Barlow took a significant step forward, bringing Rosalynn with him to avoid the incoming car.

Startled, Rosalynn wondered who the reckless driver could be.

She Looked up to see Brian emerging from the driver's seat, marching to her and Barlow.

Dressed in black, Brian emanated an icy aura reminiscent of a devil from hell, which was intimidating.

He gazed at them with a cold stare.

Had Brian returned already?

He Looked so...

Rosalynn's heart pounded.

"Brian..."

However, before she could finish, Brian had already advanced, tugged her behind him, and Landed a fierce punch on Barlow.

His swift and aggressive move knocked Barlow to the ground.

Barlow cursed. After a moment of shock, he rose and retaliated.

Everything unfolded so abruptly. Seeing the men bruised and brawling, Rosalynn tried to intercede.

"Stop! Stop fighting!"

But her pleas fell on deaf ears as the fight continued unabated.

Rosalynn, gathering her courage, stepped between the two men.

"Stop!"