Rosalynn's attire, a long white dress paired with a matching cardigan, exuded elegance.

Her presence radiated a serene yet dignified aura.

Struggling to hide her envy, Betsy flashed a tight-lipped smile and said, "Thanks, Mrs. Hughes."

Rosalynn grinned, shooting a quick glance at Edwin.

Edwin caught her drift, scooping up a bowl of soup from a food container and passing it on.