“I'm the head of Sun Group," Barlow revealed.

“Oh, Mr. Tucker! I've heard much about you. My wedding is next Saturday. Would you be able to attend the ceremony with Rosalynn?"

Harlan invited.

He was aware that Barlow was seeking a partner in Wragos.

Establishing a connection with someone as influential as Barlow could significantly benefit his company's future growth.

“Sure, I'll come if I'm available," Barlow responded, smiling.

Harlan glanced at Rosalynn and asked Barlow, “Are you pursuing Rosalynn?"

Barlow raised an eyebrow.

“Is it that obvious?"

“Rosalynn is a wonderful woman."

There were plenty of suitors for such a wonderful girl.

Harlan sighed in his head.

“Rosalynn, is dinner ready?" Calvert's vigorous voice came from the hall.

His tone conveyed his displeasure.

He was practically urging Harlan to leave.

Harlan bid them farewell and departed.

Once he was gone, Rosalynn began serving the meal.

“Grandpa, don't always pull a long face. Remember, I was the one who chose to end things with him, alright?" Rosalynn reminded him while ladling a bowl of soup for Calvert.

Calvert shot her a glare.

“You're quite something. You broke up with one man and divorced another.”

Rosalynn was speechless.

ALL the blame fell on her.