He was no Lascivious man, so why was he fixated on her beauty?

A twinge of pain emanated from her chin, prompting Rosalynn to wriggle free from his grasp, her brows slightly furrowed.

“Brian, if something's bothering you, you can tell me."

She faintly grasped that Brian's discontent might be connected to the video, and it was further fueled by his mother's interference.

Locking eyes with her, Brian compressed his thin lips and uttered, “You're right, I am deeply bothered. Was everything Barlow said at the dinner table untrue?”