Dayana gazed at her with appreciation.

"You have so much insight for one so young."

Rosalynn's cheeks turned the slightest shade of pink.

"Oh, you know. We've all gone through a rebellious stage at some point, so I'm quite familiar with what your daughter is going through."

"You are right," Dayana nodded and smiled.

"Your parents must dote on you so much. They taught you so well. They must be very proud.”

Rosalynn replied, "Actually, | am an orphan. But | do have a grandfather who dotes on me a lot. I was an absolute hellion as a child. Luckily, my grandfather never grew tired of me. He shaped me into the person that | am today."

Dayana's eyes flickered with surprise. She had never expected Rosalynn to be an orphan.

She decided to just drop the subject and find another one.

“Are you Brian's girlfriend?"

Brian's girlfriend? Her?

Rosalynn burst out laughing.

"What? No! How is that even possible? His girlfriend is Eleanor."

"Really? But his eyes are always fixed on you," Dayana teased.

Was that true?

How typical of a playboy!

Brian already had a girlfriend, but he was openly coveting another woman.

“Ma‘am, your husband is waiting for you. What were you discussing with Rosalynn?"

Arya approached Dayana with a cautious gaze, eyeing Rosalynn suspiciously.

Dayana smiled faintly.

"Nothing important. Let's head to the racecourse.”

“Okay,” Arya replied respectfully.