“I suppose that's better than being an asshole."

Huh!

Rosalynn rolled her eyes at him.

In response, Brian, doting as ever, wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Darling, shall we practice first? I can help guide you."

“No need," Rosalynn replied dismissively, removing his hands from her waist.

"I see. My wife is so brilliant that she no Longer needs my guidance.

Maybe you should be the one teaching me," Brian continued to tease her.

“You're tiresome. Can we begin now, Sanford?"

“Absolutely, Let's start!"

On the nearby sofa, Selina was introducing Eleanor to Deanna.

Deanna gave Eleanor a quick once-over, her eyes revealing a hint of disdain.

"Is it true that you were pregnant with Brian's child?"

Despite her disdain for Rosalynn, Deanna didn't care much for Eleanor either.

How could she have the audacity to sleep with Brian?

Even going so far as carrying his child?

It was unfortunate that the baby wasn't saved.

"Yes," Eleanor replied, her eyes lowered as she touched her stomach regretfully.

“Disgraceful! I warn you, stay away from Brian!" Deanna declared, her tone harsh.

Eleanor's expression changed. Staring at Deanna's beautiful face, she struggled to suppress the anger smoldering in her eyes.

What the hell?

Just because she was born into nobility, she dared to be this audacious?