Now that she looked at him carefully from up close, she could see the resemblance. His features were exactly the same from ten years ago.

So it was actually she who had once saved him!

Rosalynn felt equally amused and frustrated.

What a foolish man she married to!

First, he didn't recognize his own wife, and apparently he had also mistaken his savior.

How foolish!

"Rosa, you haven't answered my question. How did you know that place?"

Brian said, looking at her smile. He had a faint inkling of what might be going on.

His gaze was deep and intense as he looked at her.

Rosalynn held his gaze and said, “I think you already know the answer to that, Mr. Brian Hughes. The person who saved you that day... it was me."

Brian's hunch proved to be true.

He gripped her shoulders, his eyes sparkling with elation.

“It was you?"

"Yes. How could you have mistaken me for Selina?" Rosalynn asked.

Brian restrained his emotions and recounted, "When I woke up at the hospital, she was by my side. I only remember that a girl had saved me, so I asked if it was her. She said yes."

That woman's shamelessness really knew no bounds. She even went as far as claiming someone else's deed as her own.

Rosalynn explained, "That time when I saved you, you were so heavy that I had almost lost my life. You were out cold, and you needed to be taken to the hospital. I couldn't move you, so I had to go and call the adults for help.

But when I had taken them to the place where I left you, you were already gone. I just assumed you had woken up and found your way back on your own."

All the pieces were finally in place.

Because of a mistake, he took the wrong person as his savior.