Chapter: 1817
Rosalynn directed her gaze at Sanford, noting the calmness in his words, yet detecting a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.
Was Sanford attempting to win back Maggie through this approach?
A sense of melancholy washed over her.
"I apologize. I have no information on Maggie's whereabouts. She hasn't reached out to me."
Sanford's grip on the glass tightened and a sardonic smile played on his lips.
Extending his arm around Millie, he lamented, “What a pity."
Observing Sanford with a subdued smile, Rosalynn wished to convey something but found herself at a loss for words.
He must still harbor feelings for Maggie.
But why the union with Millie?
"Rosa." Karina's voice resonated from a distance.
Rosalynn raised her eyes, spotting Karina advancing with Valeria.
In addition to them, Keegan and Hutton were present, all attendees invited by her.
"Sanford, if you'll excuse me."
Rosalynn bid Sanford farewell and made her way toward Karina.
“Take it slow. Watch your step, especially with your dress," Brian advised with a gentle tone.
"Understood,"
Rosalynn replied and gracefully raised the hem of her dress.
Brian directed his gaze towards her slim, exquisite back, his eyes brimming with affection.
Observing his friend, Sanford's eyes danced with a shade of envy.
With a casual tone, he released Millie, instructing, "Go entertain yourself; I need a moment with Brian."