With a quizzical expression and a smile, Rosalynn greeted them.

"Hey, Keegan. And Deanna, you're here too."

“Hey, Rosalynn! What's going on?" Keegan straightened up and inquired.

"Oh, I brought the revised drawing. Thought you might want to take a Look."

Rosalynn walked over to Keegan's desk and handed him the document, her curiosity piqued about the topic of their conversation.

On the table, there lay a painting; its brushstrokes still fresh, indicating it had just been completed.

The artwork exuded a Rococo style, unlike Keegan's usual paintings.

Could it be the work of Deanna? Rosalynn wondered.

Why was she drawing here?

“No problem," Keegan said as he handed the document to Rosalynn.

Curiosity overwhelmed Rosalynn, and she couldn't resist winking at Keegan, silently questioning why Deanna was present.

Coincidentally, Deanna happened to glance up and noticed Rosalynn's subtle gesture, causing her to furrow her brows.

“Rosalynn, why were you exchanging flirtatious glances with Keegan?

Don't you remember you're married? It's important to maintain propriety when interacting with men."

Rosalynn found herself speechless, caught red-handed.

But truth be told, she and Keegan were like siblings, caring little about social conventions.

Rosalynn wanted to defend herself, but before she could say anything, Keegan spoke up unhappily.

“Rosalynn and I go way back. Our bond runs deep. Please don't judge people with preconceived notions."

His expression grew somber, his face clouding over.

Though not as strict as Brian, being a manager in this company lent him are About Propriety an air of seriousness.

Observing this change, Deanna questioned, "Keegan, are you angry with me? Did I say something wrong? You may have a close relationship, but you're not siblings, right? I was merely offering a reminder. I didn't mean any harm! I even spoke highly of you in front of my mother. How ungrateful!"

Fury ignited within her.