Brian's slender fingers traced her chin.

He chuckled.

“That set of jewelry is a limited edition. The company produced only one. How could I possibly give you both the same set?"

It made sense!

In her fury, she had overlooked the details.

Rosalynn's eyes sparkled, and she noticed the man had edged closer.

“Eleanor fabricated the entire scenario. Seeing the online comments, she visited the jeweler to commission a counterfeit set of jewelry for attention," Brian explained, caressing her chin with his slender fingers, his gaze intense.

Suppressing her roiling emotions, Rosalynn withdrew his hand and asked, "Eleanor helped you as well. Did you not reward her?"

"No," Brian responded firmly.

"I never sought her assistance. I made it clear that I desired only you.

She didn't believe him.

Recalling the events at the Technology Center, Rosalynn asked, “Was it Eleanor's pleading that convinced you to allow the construction team to resume work?"

Brian raised an eyebrow.

“She did approach me and said something, but my decision to restart construction wasn't for her sake-it was for you."

Could it truly be because of her?

Rosalynn's heart raced, emotions tangled.

The room's bright Light was dazzling.

Its brightness serving to enhance his handsome features.

Brian embraced her tightly.

"Rosalynn, have these two incidents upset you?"

His breath drew near, causing her to hold her own.

A charming smile spread across Brian's face.