The ensuing silence filled the car, the atmosphere growing tense.

Rosalynn gazed out the window at the swiftly passing scenery, her mind a whirl of thoughts.

Upon reaching the house, they were greeted by a servant.

“Mr. Hughes, Mrs. Hughes, welcome back." The servant respectfully acknowledged their arrival.

“How is my grandma?" Brian inquired.

“She's resting in her room."

“Has the doctor arrived?"

“Not yet."

While conversing, Brian and Rosalynn made their way into the living room.

After a moment of silence, Rosalynn offered, "I can check on your grandma's pulse in the meantime."

Recognizing Rosalynn's medical knowledge, Brian nodded in approval.

The two of them entered Debora's room, where she was seated on her bed with Selina and Deanna by her side.

Both Rosalynn and Brian greeted her simultaneously.

Seeing the two of them arrive together, a smile graced Debora's face.

“Oh, you're both back?"

Brian approached the bed, his concern evident.

“Grandma, are you feeling alright?"

“It's fine. It happens from time to time," Debora dismissed.

“Since the doctor isn't here yet, I can check your pulse for now."

Rosalynn moved to sit at the edge of the bed, prepared to assess Debora's pulse.

From the moment Rosalynn entered the room, Deanna had been eyeing her suspiciously.

Seeing Rosalynn about to check Debora's pulse, her suspicion heightened.