“Is the meal ready?" Rosalynn glanced at Brian quizzically.

“Yes, it's all set. We can eat now," Brian responded.

By now, he had changed into his personal attire.

His shirt sleeves were rolled up, exposing his forearms.

He was actually an noble and aloof CEO in front of others, but now he was willing to be a cook.

With a smile, Rosalynn reached out her hand and helped him tidy up his clothes.

"Honey, thank you. These couple of days must've been exhausting for you.”

Brian arched his brows slightly and ruffled her hair tenderly.

"I'm not tired at all."

Observing this, Calvert stroked his mustache and remarked, “Rosalynn, display some restraint. He merely cooked a couple of meals for you

It's not a big deal.”

Rosalynn offered him a smile. Brian looped an arm around her shoulder and smiled.

"Your grandpa is correct. It's simply my duty.”

Calvert seemed pleased with his humility.

He turned around and took a seat at the dinner table.

Brian followed suit, with Rosalynn by his side.

In the midst of their meal, Brian's phone began to ring. The call was from Edwin,

As Brian listened to Edwin's report, his expression grew stern.

“What's wrong? Are there issues at the company?" Rosalynn inquired once he ended the call.

“Nothing. Please, continue enjoying the meal." Brian proceeded to serve her some food.

Despite his reassurances, Rosalynn knew he had a busy schedule. Given he'd spent the past two days here with her, he likely had a host of matters to address at the company.

So she said goodbye to her grandpa after dinner.