Sanford intended to gather some information for Brian first.

"Yes, the group has just undergone a reorganization, so I've returned to manage some affairs,” Barlow replied with a smile.

“In which areas are you looking to expand?" Sanford inquired further.

Barlow arched an eyebrow and glanced at Rosalynn, who was engrossed in the menu.

“Today's meal is on Rosalyn. Let's save business discussions for another day. Rosalynn, go ahead and order."

Sanford got the impression that the two of them were quite close from the way Barlow spoke to Rosalynn.

Sanford glanced at Rosalynn, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

What was the nature of the relationship between Rosalynn and Barlow?

Was he truly just her client?

“Is there any food you specifically like?” Rosalynn asked Barlow.

With a charming smile, Barlow replied, “Rosalynn, anything you enjoy, I'm certain | will as well."

Rosalynn stopped flipping through the menu and rolled her eyes inwardly.

Once again, he was flaunting his charm!

She begrudgingly tolerated it!

Sanford played with the glass in his hand, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

It appeared Barlow was more than just a client.

They were indeed related.

They even seemed to share a similar taste in women.

As dish after dish arrived, Brian made his entrance.

Rosalynn was wondering why Sanford didn't leave them alone.

It turned out that he was waiting for Brian.

"Brian, take a seat. | came for dinner and coincidentally meet your designer treating her client to a meal. Surprisingly, he's an acquaintance.”