Rosalynn asked, "Where are you? Are you okay?”

"Rosalyn? Please come to my room on the fourth floor..."

There was a hint of restrained hoarseness in Brian's voice, and Rosalynn immediately sensed that something was wrong with him. Hence, she quickly left the lounge and went to the fourth floor.

Chaz and Dayana had been very hospitable, so they prepared several guest rooms in the manor tonight.

Even before the party started, they were led to their rooms to know where they could retire later on.

Taking extra precautions, Rosalynn didn't take the elevator. Instead, she walked up the stairs to the fourth floor.

When she finally arrived at the door of Brian's room, she was about to knock, but she withdrew her hand.

She suddenly had misgivings about what she was doing.

Even if Brian had also fallen into the trap, Eleanor was there.

Rosalynn thought she shouldn't meddle in their business.

But when she was about to leave, the door suddenly opened. There stood Brian, looking at her with red eyes.

The upper part of his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his tanned chest.

It was a bit sweaty, shining with a seductive luster.

Without any warning, Brian pulled Rosalyn into the room before she could say anything.

"Rosalyn, please help me..."

Brian's hoarse voice echoed as he pressed her body against the wall. The next second, she felt his hot kisses on her face down to her neck.

Brian was also affected by the aphrodisiac.

While she could still think clear, Rosalynn pulled Brian away and said, “I'll help you go back to normal. Now, lie on the bed first."

Originally, she planned to ask Eleanor to come here.

But she quickly dismissed the thought.

At this moment, she didn't want to lie to herself anymore. Eleanor was the last person she wanted see here right now.

Brian was panting like crazy but was still conscious. He heard what Rosalynn said, but he just couldn't restrain the surging heat from his body. Hence, he continued kissing her, pushing her to the bed.