"Go back to your team."

Eleanor's hand, which was pulling the car door, stopped. Noticing the coldness on Brian's face, she offered an awkward smile and dared not get in.

"Alright, please rest well."

Regardless, she had fabricated enough stories.

Even if she didn't capture Brian's heart, outsiders viewed her as his girlfriend.

"Sir, | spotted Barlow," Edwin uttered hesitantly as he started the car.

Brian's face darkened as he stared ahead.

He had seen Barlow TOO. His half-brother had recently snatched an international order from him.

Barlow had been hunted down in Neham a few days earlier. Why had he suddenly returned?

Upon arriving at Beauty Apartments, Rosalynn noticed a car tailing her.

She stepped out of the taxi, and her eyes narrowed in caution as she saw Barlow get out from the other car.

"Have you been following me?"

Barlow removed his sunglasses and grinned, “Dear, I'm not that bored. Do we both live in the same building? Fantastic!"

He lived here too?

Rosalynn's frown deepened. Recalling how he addressed her, she couldn't help but protest, "Mr. Tucker, would you refrain from calling me dear? We hardly know each other."

A flicker of amusement crossed Barlow's eyes.

"Unfamiliar with me? That's fine. We'll grow acquainted after chatting a few more times.

See, you even know my last name. Clearly, you're intrigued by me, aren't you?”

Rosalynn was at a loss for words.

This man was as self-absorbed as Brian:

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Rosalynn was not in the mood to talk to Barlow and was ready to say goodbye.