It seemed that descendants of wealthy families often had a dominant side.

Why was she thinking about Brian now?

Rosalynn pursed her lips, pushed thoughts of Brian aside, and followed Lyndon.

Owmale Hotel's restaurant was a high-end establishment.

Even before entering, the smooth melody of light music wafted out to greet them.

The restaurant exuded an air of Luxury with its warm, gentle lighting.

Lyndon led Rosalynn and Maggie to a table by the window, overlooking a large swimming pool outside.

The pool's crystal-clear water was dotted with men and women in chic clothes basking in the sun.

It was the epitome of a leisurely and luxurious lifestyle.

“Feel free to order whatever you like," Lyndon said as he handed Rosalynn a menu.

Rosalynn perused the menu quickly and noticed that the dishes here were quite expensive.

She and Maggie placed their orders.

After they finished ordering, Lyndon added a few more dishes along with the restaurant's signature desserts.

Rosalynn took a sip of her lemonade and noticed that Lyndon appeared quite familiar with the place. She couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fernandez... Lyndon, you seem to know Skrix well."

She hesitated for a moment before addressing him by his first name.

Lyndon raised an eyebrow and replied, “Yes, I do. I have several relatives in Skrix, and there are significant business interests here, so I'm quite familiar with this area."

That explained it.

Rosalynn nodded in understanding and remained silent.

Looking at her beautiful face, Lyndon asked, “What about you? I don't believe you are here for a leisurely vacation."

"I'm here for work," Rosalynn replied. "Since the museum here is going to be expanded, I'm here to bid on behalf of my company."