"Hello, Keegan."

"Rosalynn, are you alright?" Keegan's voice was laced with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Rosalynn replied, her lips tightening.

There was a pause on Keegan's end before he said, "I think I should let someone else handle the bidding for the museum in Skrix."

Rosalynn understood that Keegan was worried about her capacity to deal with work at the moment.

She took a deep breath and reassured him, "No worries. I can go tomorrow morning."

She felt a wave of relief, knowing that Karina was looking after Haleigh.

Rosalynn didn't want to remain engulfed in grief. Instead, she decided to throw herself into her work.

“Alright. Is Brian back yet?" Keegan asked without persuading her further.

"Yes," Rosalynn responded briefly.

"That's a relief." Keegan sighed, sounding like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

Rosalynn couldn't help but smirk and sneer inwardly.

Did he think that Brian's return would benefit her?

Did he think she would rely on Brian for everything?

After hanging up the phone, Rosalynn turned around and found Brian standing behind her.

His typical white shirt and black suit pants made him look as tall and handsome as ever.

Her expression turned cold. She merely looked at him and began walking past him.

But Brian wasn't willing to let it go. He reached out, grabbed her arm, and said, "Rosalynn, we need to talk."

What did he want to talk about?

Rosalynn yanked her arm away and said coldly.