Deanna, caught off guard by the display, watched as Rosalynn approached her.

"Awesome!"

She looked at Rosalynn in awe.

Rosalynn, bemused by the admiration in Deanna's eyes, found her sister-in-law to be more endearing in her inebriated state.

“We should go, I'll drive you home," Rosalynn offered, supporting the unsteady Deanna.

Deanna, her gaze blank, asked slowly, “Heroine, if I don't do as you say, will you hit me?"

Rosalynn answered, "Yes, I will."

After swallowing hard, Deanna declared, "Then I'll do as you say."

A ripple of Laughter escaped from Rosalynn.

Well, it seems there truly wasn't a problem that a show of force and power couldn't solve.

“Rosalynn, are you alright?" Keegan asked, approaching Rosalynn, his voice Laced with concern. Despite his knowledge of Rosalynn's skills. he couldn't help but worry.

“I'm fine. I'm going to take Deanna home." Rosalynn glanced at Doreen, who was drying her hair.

“Thank God you're here." Keegan exhaled a sigh of relief, his eyes shifting to Deanna.

“Rosalynn, could you persuade your husband to keep his sister away from me?"

Rosalynn suppressed a laugh, preparing to respond when Deanna beat her to it.

“Hey! How dare you try to pass me off? Rosalynn, punch him!”

Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.

Was she here to play the role of Deanna's personal enforcer?

“Did you hear that? You might want to prepare yourself for a Lengthy struggle," Rosalynn told Keegan, who could only look on in frustration Why were they all treating him this way?

Without further delay, Rosalynn left the club with Deanna in tow.

Once inside the car, Deanna, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, turned to Rosalynn.

"Why didn't you hit him?"