“Let go of me!" Rosalynn glared at Brian, her eyes red.

Brian released her and said in a raspy voice, “Change your clothes. I'LL open the door."

Rosalynn stifled her emotions and shot him another glare before quickly heading to the bedroom to change.

After composing himself, Brian opened the door.

It was Edwin. He came to deliver the food and was standing outside.

Brian took the meal and closed the door without a word.

Edwin, rubbing his nose which had almost been hit by the door, noticed

Brian's irritation.

Had he arrived at the wrong time?

After changing her clothes, Rosalynn emerged her bedroom to find Brian had already opened the Lunch box.

“Let's eat," Brian said with a smile. He seemed like a thoughtful gentleman.

Touched, Rosalynn took a seat at the table and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Brian quirked an eyebrow.

“Are you worried about me?"

Rosalynn was at a loss for words.

She thought she shouldn't have asked.

“Forget it."

Feeling famished, Rosalynn began eating.

Brian grinned.

“I've eaten. I'm just a bit thirsty now."

Without Looking up, Rosalynn replied, “The water's in the kitchen. Help yourself."

Brian chuckled.