As she attempted to exit the car, Brian abruptly locked the doors and windows.

“Where are you off to? Are you going to see Barlow?"

Rosalynn felt cornered.

“Brian, the front of the car is damaged. Go have it repaired first. I'll return to work."

His eyes smoldered with rage as he glared at her.

His phone began to ring at that moment.

The caller was Deanna.

Summoning his calm, Brian answered the call.

Deanna."

“Brian, where are you? Your grandma suddenly complained of chest pain.

Hurry back!" Deanna's voice, laced with panic, resonated through the line.

Brian tightened his grip on the phone, replying, "I understand. I'LL be there shortly!"

He had first dropped Deanna and Selina at his grandmother's.

Subsequently, he had visited the studio to confront Rosalynn.

Why would his grandmother suddenly fall ill?

Brian quickly dialed the family doctor and asked him to check on his grandmother.

At this moment, the traffic lights switched to green. Without hesitation, Brian revved the car and made a beeline for his grandmother's.

Rosalynn's heart constricted when she overheard his call.

"Is your grandma unwell?"

Brian attempted to steady his voice.

“No. We need to check on her first. We'll continue our conversation later."

“Okay," Rosalynn acquiesced.