Yesterday, Maggie had accompanied Sanford to visit his parents.

Had she faced the same cold reception that Rosalynn herself had experienced?

A warm sensation spread through Rosalynn's hand as Brian reached over and gently placed his hand on hers Rosalynn raised her head and looked at him.

Since Brian was focused on driving, he didn't look at her.

His handsome features made her heart feel all warm and fuzzy.

As long as her husband was good to her, nothing else really mattered.

When Noemi saw their intertwined hands, her expression grew colder.

“Brian, be careful while driving. I had a car accident recently, and it still haunts me."

Brian's eyebrows furrowed in surprise when he heard that.

“Mom, I'm I not driving carefully?"

Noemi's response was sharp, her words laced with a cold edge.

“What do you think? You have been driving with just one hand."

Hearing the implication of Noemi's words, Rosalynn looked at her own hand and got rid of it from Brian's hand.

Brian knitted his eyebrows but remained silent as he was focused on driving.

A sense of satisfaction washed over Selina as she watched the scene unfold.

With Noemi's presence, Rosalynn was bound to face disappointment today.

The car sped its way towards Royarid Club.

Brian had decided to dine there.

Stepping out of the car, they moved into the reserved private dining room.

Inside, Debora was engaged in conversation with a middle-aged man.

His casual attire, striking features and lean figure gave him an elegant aura, devoid of the typical midlife cheesiness.

Only the seasoned wisdom and grace that came with age marked him.