Another elevator arrived just as Deanna was making her decision. Selina stepped inside.

On the ground floor, Keegan exited the building, heading to his car.

A woman's voice echoed from behind him, “Hold up."

He halted instinctively, glancing over his shoulder.

Upon recognizing Deanna, a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes.

"Oh, it's you?"

Deanna approached him, inspecting him from head to toe before scoffing, “You're nowhere near as good-looking as my brother."

She hadn't gotten a good look at him the previous night, but now she did. While not unattractive, he paled in comparison to her brother.

Rosalynn, just an average person, was more aptly matched with a man Like him.

Keegan, puzzled, asked, “Who's your brother? What are you trying to say?"

Deanna held her head high, demanding, “What's going on between you and Rosalynn?"

Keegan was taken aback.

"You know Rosalynn? Who exactly are you?"

“That's not your concern! Are you two dating or not?" Deanna retorted.

Keegan eyed her warily.

"What's your connection to Doreen?"

Was this woman a friend of Doreen's?

Was she here to defend Doreen?

“Doreen? Who's that?" Deanna frowned.

“You don't know Doreen? Then who are you?" Keegan challenged, his eyes narrowing.

Exasperated, Deanna shot back, “I'm the one asking questions here Don't try to divert!"

Keegan chuckled, "Miss, I don't owe you any answers. I'm on a tight schedule. Excuse me."