“Of course, we are,"

Karina scoffed.

"You performed well just now. But sadly, Rosalynn didn't appreciate it."

“It's truly a pity." Barlow sighed dramatically, placing a hand on his chest.

Karina shot him a disdainful glance before turning around and walking away. hameleon, why are you giving me that Look?"

Don't call me that.

“Wait for me, Chameleon!”

“Barlow!”

Somewhere nearby, Brian rose from his seat, and left when he saw that Rosalynn was leaving.

“Are you Leaving already?" Eleanor hurried to catch up with him.

“Yes," Brian replied, walking away without Looking back

“Mr. Hughes..."

Eleanor stared at his retreating form. There was a flicker of unwillingness in her eyes.

It turned out that he didn't come here to see her.

He was only here for Rosalynn!

“Why did Mr. Hughes leave so abruptly? Something seems off," a female artist mused aloud.

“Did you notice? As soon as he arrived, he couldn't take his eyes off that designer, Rosalynn."

“Exactly! It looks Like he wasn't here to back Eleanor up, but rather to see Rosalynn."

Eleanor, overhearing the conversation, spun around and shot the women a fierce glare.

Under the intensity of her gaze, they all quieted down.

Valeria smirked at her, visibly amused.

"Eleanor, quit pretending to be tough, or you'll just make a fool of yourself.”