Rosalynn hung up the phone without letting Maggie answer.

Her cheeks were burning. Rosalynn went to the bathroom to wash her face and hopefully regain her senses.

The woman staring back from the mirror had a flushed face, her eyes filled with a dreamy look.

Was this herself?

Rosalynn touched her face and sighed.

No wonder there were so many women who couldn't walk away from those who cheated on them.

It was not fair how some of these jerks were so needlessly charming.

It was Sunday the next day.

When Rosalynn woke up, she found herself alone in the apartment. Maggie was nowhere to be seen.

She found a note in the living room.

“I went back to my hometown. There's breakfast in the kitchen. Make sure to eat it!"

Maggie was such a sweet girl.

The little note brought a smile to Rosalynn's face. She washed up, then got ready to go out and do some exercise.

On her way out, she saw people moving out of the apartment next to hers. She gave them a polite greeting. re you moving?"

"Yes. Someone insisted on buying the apartment. We didn't really want to sell it, so we raised the price. We were surprised the buyer agreed. That guy must be a Little nuts. It was a ten-million difference from the usual market price.”

The couple who lived next to Rosalynn were about thirty years old.

They looked at each other, their eyes shining with joy.

Even Rosalynn was a little shocked. It was unusual for people to buy property at such an inflated price.

It made her wonder just what sort of person her new neighbor would be.

At South Bay Village

Upon returning home, Maggie found her parents and Yana awaiting her arrival.

“Dad, Mom, I'm back."