“Excuse me for a moment. I need to go to the restroom."

“Do you want me to go with you?" Lyndon asked, already standing up.

“No, it's okay. I'll go by myself." Rosalynn politely declined.

Lyndon hesitated for a moment, then pointed out the direction of the restroom.

With a smile, Rosalynn stood up and walked towards it.

When she passed a corner, a few people came over to her.

The man leading the small group looked to be in his fifties. His hair was well-combed, and he was wearing a crisp suit.

His face darkened at the sight of Rosalynn.

“It's you!"

Rosalynn barely paid him attention. She blinked her eyes at the gloomy-looking man. His gaze on her was murderous, as if he was watching an enemy.

Nonplussed, she tried to recall who this man was.

The name that surfaced filled her with cold indifference. The man was Ballard Morgan, Brylee's father.

In the past, Brylee had been hostile to her because of Harlan.

Brylee had even poured acid on her. If it hadn't been for Barlow, she didn't know what would have happened to her.

In the end, Brylee's face had gotten disfigured, and she was imprisoned for assault.

She simply got what was coming. Karma was quick to punish her.

Now, Ballard had the audacity to look at Rosalynn as if she were the villain. Was he blaming her for what had happened to Brylee?

Not that she cared. She gave him the barest of nods, then kept walking.

Ballard watched her movements with cold eyes.

Turning to his assistant, he said, "Is S.W. Studio taking part in the Skrix Museum project?"