Rosalynn sneered as she attempted to push him out of her mind entirely.

"Rosalynn, are you still upset with Mr. Hughes?" Maggie asked tentatively as she set breakfast on the table.

Sitting down at the table, Rosalynn replied in a low voice, "No, he has nothing to do with me."

Maggie eagerly unzipped her insulated Lunch box and took the food inside with curiosity gleaming in her eyes.

"What do you mean, Rosalynn?"

Did they get divorced?

No, Rosalynn probably said those words because she was angry.

Rosalynn offered a wry smile and decided not to talk about it.

"Enough with the speculation. Let's have breakfast quickly. We have to organize the necessary paperwork for bidding later."

"Alright."

Maggie's attention was immediately diverted. Excitement and a touch of nerves swirled within her.

"I hope we secure the bid."

"Don't worry. We will."

After breakfast, the pair diligently organized their bidding documents and headed downstairs with their luggage.

A car awaited them on the roadside. When the driver saw Maggie and Rosalynn walking out of the building, he rushed over to greet them.

"Mr. Robles asked me to drive you straight to Skrix."

The driver was arranged by Sanford.

Rosalynn couldn't help but admire his thoughtfulness.

With a subtle smile playing at the corners of her mouth, she observed as the driver deftly loaded their suitcases into the trunk.

She looked at Maggie and teased, "Maggie, you are joining me on a business trip. Will Sanford be reluctant to part with you?"