She looked calm and composed. She seemed certain to win.

"Is there something wrong with Kabir?" Brian asked, remembering the bean curd Rosalynn had cooked.

She must have prepared the dish on purpose in order to expose Kabir.

"| suppose so," Rosalynn replied, avoiding divulging too much information.

Brian's gaze fixated on her, feeling an inexplicable discomfort from her newfound indifference.