While he fired away these questions, the elevator had almost reached the next stop. "Something came up, but not the time to chat,"

Rosalynn said, seeing the doors about to open.

Sanford watched her leave, deep in thought.

He decided to shoot Brian a text.

“Brian, I just saw Rosalynn at Beauty Apartments. What gives? Is their trouble in paradise?"

Sanford figured they must have fallen out. Otherwise, Rosalynn wouldn't be back in Wragos alone.

How coincidental!

Just when things were heating up with Maggie, his friend's marriage was hitting a snag.

Life was full of twists, he must say.

He guessed he'd be playing peacemaker with Maggie next.

When that day came, he'd make sure to redeem himself from yesterday's mess! Sanford thought with a smirk.

He settled into his car, dialing Maggie with a grin on his face.

Maggie headed to South Bay Town to chat biz with the factory, picking the perfect fabric for Rosalynn's wedding dress.

Sanford had wanted to tag along, but she insisted he visit his mom at the hospital.

What a sweetheart, Sanford mused.

"Mr. Robles," his assistant chimed in respectfully.

Sanford snapped back to reality. "Let the South Bay Town factory know they've got a special visitor coming. They better treat her right."

The assistant inquired, “Sure thing, sir. Who's the VIP?"

Sanford hesitated. "It's Maggie."

Maggie? The very same Maggie he knew? Could it be they had patched things up? The assistant wisely didn't pry, simply saying, "Understood!"