Rosalynn caught a whiff of the aroma of fried chicken, and her mouth began to water.

She smiled and followed Keegan to the rest area.

Keegan took out the fried chicken and drinks he had brought from the bag.

The tantalizing scent of the fried chicken was irresistible.

“Keegan, are you a mind reader? How did you know I was craving fried chicken right now?"

Keegan handed her a pair of disposable gloves.

“I know you like eating fried chicken when you are in a bad mood."

Rosalynn donned the gloves, picked up a piece of chicken, and took a bite without saying a word.

Keegan opened a drink for her, watched her chew thoughtfully, and asked, "Have you seen the news?"

Rosalynn paused mid-bite.

“What news?"

Keegan unlocked his phone, opened a news article, and handed it over.

“Cruz Group was involved in a scandal today. Brian's mother got into a public brawl with a mistress. It looks like she and her husband might be headed for divorce. Cruz Group's stocks are plummeting."

As Rosalynn Listened to Keegan's summary, she looked at the images in the article, her grip on the phone tightening.

In the photo, a disheveled woman was trapped between two men in black while Noemi slapped her repeatedly.

Rosalynn couldn't hear the words exchanged, but Noemi's furious demeanor spoke volumes.

If no one had stopped her, she would have killed that woman.

After reading the article, Rosalynn returned the phone to Keegan and asked in a low voice, “Keegan, do you think I did something wrong?"

Keegan looked at her with a reassuring gaze and replied, "No.

Whatever you do is right."