Her sorrowful expression momentarily took Sanford's breath away, and a hint of pity flickered in his eyes.

Was she in a bad mood because of him?

When Jaelyn raised her eyes, she caught the tenderness in Sanford's gaze and couldn't help but smile.

Reaching out, she brushed his forehead with her fingers.

"Hey, why the long face? You look Like an old man. I promise I only drank a little. I'm fine."

Her playful tone and affectionate gestures were incredibly endearing.

Why didn't Sanford pull away?

Watching the scene coldly, Rosalynn figured out who Jaelyn was.

Sure enough, she looked like a weak woman that men wanted to protect.

Rosalynn narrowed her eyes and scrutinized Jaelyn closely.

She had learned some traditional medicine from her grandfather and could sometimes deduce health issues from a person's appearance.

Despite Jaelyn's slender frame, her complexion was fair, and her Lips were rosy. She didn't appear to have suffered from stomach cancer.

Could it be that the alcohol was hiding her true complexion?

Just then, the sound of high heels echoed from nearby.

"Rosalynn, Sanford," Maggie called out.

When Maggie saw Jaelyn and Sanford looking at each other, the smile on her face froze.

Why was Jaelyn here?

What had they been doing just now?

Their intimacy was unmistakable.

Upon seeing Maggie, Jaelyn's face lit up with a sweet smile.