Sanford's forehead pulsed with tension.

"Bart, what exactly did she use to threaten you?"

Bart admitted, "I've vowed not to reveal it to you."

Sanford fell silent briefly, then replied with an icy tone, "If you won't tell me, I'll find out on my own."

After the call, he lashed out, toppling the coffee table and scattering its contents.

Sanford's expression was fierce. Rage boiled within him.

Then, a chuckle escaped him, escalating to uproarious laughter.

His laughter continued, his eyes slowly reddening.

She had simply left without an explanation!

Even if his mother had threatened her, why had she chosen to go alone?

She had never really trusted him, never held his assurances close.

He had pleaded with her to confide in him, to face challenges together.

Yet she left without telling him the truth!

Was this the depth of her love for him?

His heart turned to ice.

In Skrix.

Rosalynn chose to dine at the hotel restaurant.

Brian was her constant companion, accompanying her to breakfast.

After their meal, Brian departed for a branch office to attend to business matters, while Rosalynn proceeded to finalize a sponsorship deal with the Skrix Museum.

Following the signing, she found time to visit a hospital to submit her collected specimens for a DNA analysis.