Her words sounded sincere, yet Rosalynn couldn't shake the feeling of doubt creeping in. Was it all just a coincidence, or was there more to it?

Maintaining a casual tone, Rosalynn asked, “Miss Ruiz, how long have you been with the Hughes Group?"

"Since I graduated," Betsy replied, matter-of-factly. "I started off at one of their branches. But after the accident, they moved me to headquarters."

Rosalynn nodded. "I see. It must be because of your exceptional work that they brought you to headquarters."

Betsy's eyes briefly flickered, and she simply smiled, remaining silent..

“What branch were you at before?" Rosalynn asked.

“The branch in Jeyrith City," Betsy replied.

Rosalynn noticed Betsy's calm demeanor, her composure unwavering.

Rosalynn nodded. "You were injured because of my husband, and I genuinely appreciate you. Take care of yourself. If you need anything, just reach out. I'll do my best to help you."

Betsy's smile was warm. "Thank you, Mrs. Hughes."

Returning the smile, Rosalynn turned to Brian, placing her hand on his arm.

"Anything else you want to say, honey?"

"Nah," Brian replied simply.

"Then let's go," Rosalynn said, her voice firm as she led the way.

"Okay," Brian muttered, his smile gentle as he acknowledged Betsy before leaving the ward alongside Rosalynn.

As Betsy watched them leave, she scowled, feeling a urge to smash the soup bowl.

Rosalynn's visit wasn't about offering solace this time. It was just a clear statement of her status as Brian's wife.

Betsy had no choice but to greet her with a forced smile, the similarity between their faces a constant source of irritation.

Inwardly, her disdain for Rosalynn was unmistakable.

Outside, Rosalynn and Brian got into the waiting car.