In Annalise's eyes, Keegan's reaction appeared to be a silent acquiescence.

In a voice Laced with a touch of coquetry, she pleaded, “Please design for my studio.”

"Well..." Keegan discreetly glanced at Rosalynn, asking for her opinion.

“Is it because you think this order is too small to bother with?"

Annalise whimpered, her eyes adopting a puppy-like gaze.

Virgil chimed in, “Keegan, as a dear friend of Karina's, please do me this favor on her behalf."

Keegan cleared his throat, once again stealing a glance at Rosalynn, seeking her response.

Rosalynn stifled a smile, recognizing Keegan's predicament.

“Why don't you go ahead and accept the order?”

Anyway, it did not matter who Rose was.

After all, Keegan himself was an exceptionally skilled designer.

"Alright." Keegan had no choice but to agree.

Glancing at his watch, he said, “However, I have to meet a client later. How about you represent me and meet the client, Rosalynn?”

“Who is the client, by the way?"

“My friend referred this particular client to me. She can be quite challenging to handle. Give me a moment. I'll send you the details right away."

“Alright." Rosalynn nodded at Virgil before making her way back to her desk.

Retrieving her phone, she messaged Karina, filling her in on the recent developments.

“Annalise is quite the spectacle. She'll regret it if she discovers you're Rose," Karina replied.

Rosalynn chuckled at Karina's response.

“I'd rather keep it a secret from her. I'm not particularly keen on having someone like her as an admirer."

Annalise's interest in having Rose design for her stemmed primarily from Rose's fame rather than a genuine admiration for her work.

Rosalynn had no interest in indulging individuals as such.