"Do you believe I'm that incompetent?"

Rosalynn was speechless.

He was a high-achieving man with keen insight.

To protect his pride, she had no choice but to smile and deny it.

"No, I'm just worried you'll get tired.”

“I'm not tired at all."

Brian washed his hands and resumed peeling the potato.

Seeing him doing the work happily, Rosalynn couldn't help feeling helpless.

He might not be tired, but she certainly was

She could've made a dish with one potato, but now she needed more.

Meanwhile, Maggie pressed the elevator button, her mind occupied with what she had just seen. She raised a hand to slap her flushed face.

She knew Brian was pursuing Rosalynn.

Did he succeed?

The elevator doors slid open.

Maggie glanced at the person inside, momentarily distracted. She became nervous.

“Hi,” she greeted him.

Sanford came back to get a document.

Noticing Maggie's reddened face, he smiled.

“Are you getting in?”

“To the first floor?" Sanford asked.

"Yes, please."

Gallantly, Sanford pressed the button for the first floor.