They had argued, but changing the door lock was something he never expected.

What was the meaning of this?

He wanted to confront her about it, but when he saw her safe and sound in front of him, his anger began to dissipate.

At that moment, he didn't want to dwell on anything else. As long as she was safe, everything else didn't matter.

Brian looked at Rosalynn, then pulled her into a tight embrace.

His familiar, pleasant scent enveloped her, and his warm embrace was just as comforting as before.

But what was his intention?

Was he genuinely concerned about her?

She couldn't bring herself to care.

Rosalynn stiffened slightly. She blinked back the tears and tried to pull away.

"Mr. Hughes, what brings you here?"

Her words made Brian frown, and the earlier dissipated frustration started to resurface.

He looked at her and asked, "Rosalynn, are you still mad at me?"

He knew their argument had been about his mother.

But he had initiated contact, intending to apologize, hadn't he?

She should accept it, right?

But it seemed she had other plans.

Rosalyn had not only gone out with Barlow that evening but also moved back into her own place.

What was going on?

“I dare not. Do you have any other business here? If not, I'll have to close the door," Rosalynn said coldly and was ready to close the door.