Was this the same reserved man she knew?

How had he become so flirtatious!

The table was soon filled with dishes, and the crowd began their meal and drinks.

Only when a man raised a toast to Brian did he release Rosalynn's hand.

Rosalynn took a deep breath, her gaze fixed on Brian's handsome face, silently condemning him as a polished scoundrel in her heart.

"Miss Fuller, I'd like to raise a toast to you as well."

The man turned to Rosalynn after his toast with Brian.

Rosalynn raised the glass and rose from her seat.

“I apologize, but I'm not much of a drinker. Could I drink water instead?"

The man chuckled and said, "Usually, those who claim to not drink much can drink a lot. Please, just a little wine."

He then signaled the waiter for an empty glass.

Brian reclined a bit, picturing Rosalynn’s drunken state.

“Mr. Potter, she gets wild when intoxicated. It's a bit alarming. Better not to encourage her."

Mr. Potter's hand, which was pouring wine, paused. He glanced at Rosalynn and smiled.

“Oh really? I've encountered many drunk and crazy people, either crying or yelling. So, what does Miss Fuller do?"

Brian cast a mischievous smile to Rosalynn.

“She might impersonate a doctor and carry out a vasectomy on you.”

After saying that, the room fell quiet for a moment, before erupting into hearty Laughter.

“Really? Miss Fuller, did something distress you previously?"

Rosalynn was speechless. She hadn't expected Brian to publicize her past.

Meeting his playful gaze, she flashed a radiant smile.

“Exactly. I once married a terrible man who was a serial flirt. In reality, I didn't have the nerve to perform a vasectomy on him, though I dreamt of doing so daily!"