Barlow grinned mischievously.

Rosalynn gave him a meaningful look and said nothing.

Barlow smiled, "Rosalynn, what's the matter? Don't you want to cover the check? After all,

I'm a significant client of yours. Shouldn't you show some appreciation? If you're not up for it, | might just consider switching to another design firm."

Rosalynn was speechless.

Why was this man so difficult to deal with?

"Fine, I'll pay the bill!"

For the sake of her business, she decided to put up with it.

"That's more like it," Barlow said, still smiling.

“What would you like to eat?" Rosalynn asked, trying to suppress her anger.

"| just got back. I'll leave the choice up to you," Barlow replied in an overly affectionate tone.

Rosalynn got goose bumps.

She suppressed the urge to retort and ignored him.

She couldn't bear witnessing his narcissistic behavior any longer.

Rosalynn found a high-end restaurant and parked the car.

By chance, a car drove by as Barlow pulled Rosalynn, who nearly got hit by the vehicle, into his embrace.

Sanford, who had been tailing them, narrowed his eyes, snapped a photo of the scene, and sent it to Brian.

"Brian, something's going on with your designer! Do you want to come and find out what's going on?"

Upon receiving Sanford's message, Brian just exited the Hughes Group building and was preparing to attend a dinner party.

As he examined the photo on his phone, his eyes narrowed.

It was Barlow again!

Didn't Rosalynn mention that they weren't acquainted? Why were they together again? And they appeared so close!