“I didn't do anything. We're just friends, nothing more. Harming Brian?

That's ridiculous." Rosalynn defended herself.

Noemi snapped, her anger evident, "I saw the video. You two spent the entire night together at the club. How can you claim to be just friends? Do you think we're all fools?"

A heavy silence fell over the room, freezing the atmosphere.

Rosalynn pressed her lips together, deciding it was pointless to say anything.

No matter what she said, it wouldn't make a difference.

Debora was still in shock, trying to process the situation.

“Noemi, let's calm down and have a civilized conversation. What's in the video? Is there some kind of misunderstanding?"

Restraining her anger, Noemi looked at Deanna.

“Deanna, please show the video."

“Alright,” Deanna responded, stealing a glance at Brian.

His cold gaze made her feel a pang of guilt. But she reminded herself that she did it for his own good. Sitting up straight, she switched on her phone and showed the video to Debora.

“Look at this. Rosalynn and Barlow were together all night at the club.

I didn't mean to tarnish her reputation, but it's the truth."

Debora furrowed her brow after watching the video, concern etched on her face.

She turned to Rosalynn and said softly, “Rosalynn, I know you're a good girl. Please, explain to everyone what happened."

Rosalynn lifted her head and felt a slight headache coming on as she saw the trust in Debora's eyes.

How could she possibly explain?

“Why don't you explain? You're speechless, aren't you?" Noemi sneered, turning her gaze to Debora.

“I respect your judgment. I didn't object when Brian married her before. But now, she's having an affair with that woman's son. I won't let my son be hurt again. Brian, file for a divorce immediately!"

ALL eyes turned to Brian, whose lips formed a tight line, exuding an icy aura.

Rosalynn glanced down and could sense his coldness even without looking at him.