Jenifer cooled off and passed the hot milk to Rosalynn.

Rosalynn thanked her and waited for the warm milk to cool down.

"Hey, Miss Fuller, I must apologize. I once helped Aldrich lure you into that club. Hope it didn't stir up trouble with you and Mr. Hughes," Jenifer said, mixing her cocoa.

Rosalynn smiled back.

“Yeah, it bugged me for a bit. Thankfully, my husband had faith in me."

Jenifer glanced at her. "The guy in the room that night was Mr. Hughes' half-bro, right?"

Rosalynn nodded. "Yeah, that's right."

“Ever wonder why Aldrich let you and that guy crash in the hotel room?"

Jenifer's question hung in the air.

Rosalynn held back, waiting for Jenifer to spill the beans.

"It's because Aldrich aims to win over the half-brother of your husband," Jenifer revealed.

Taking a sip of her milk, Rosalynn prodded, “So, what else do you know?"

Jenifer didn't hold back, "You have to warn your husband to watch his back around Aldrich. He's not as soft as he seems. Truth is, he's been scheming to snatch the reins of the Hughes Group from your husband."

It seemed like Jenifer had Aldrich pegged.

Rosalynn nodded. "I'm aware."

"You are?"

Jenifer looked surprised, "Then you know about the gallery's dirty secrets? Aldrich runs the cultural and art division at Hughes Group, but he's been using it to launder cash."

Rosalynn was taken aback, sitting up a bit straighter.

“Have you got proof?"

Jenifer shook her head. "Nah, just guessing. If I had proof, I'd have snitched on him already."