Malcolm smirked.

“Eleanor, who said anything about giving her a beating? I can make her regret crossing you without lifting a finger.

I'll tarnish her reputation, ensuring she can't find work in the design industry again!"

This was exactly what she wanted! Eleanor was delighted by his words. fou are so kind to me," she remarked.

“Eleanor, you are my favorite actress of all time. I won't stand for anyone disrespecting you. Anyone who dares to cross you will answer to met"

“Thank you," she said shyly. hink nothing of it. How about we dine together this evening?" jounds Like a pla!

“Wait, Rosalynn!"

Brian intercepted Rosalynn just as she was about to get into her car.

She paused before she could open the car door fully, turning to face him.

"Do you need something from me?"

Brian stepped closer, scrutinizing her unflappable demeanor.

She had a knack for provoking him, and she was able to remain utterly unaffected.

"Do you still plan to retaliate on Eleanor's behalf?" Rosalynn responded with a dismissive scoff.

Brian narrowed his eyes and asked, “Are you jealous?"

Rosalynn was at a loss for words.

Why did he always assume she was jealous because of him?

With no desire to engage further, she swung open the door, intending to get into the car.

But Brian caught her wrist, swung her around, and pinned her against the car.

“Explain yourself. What's going on between you and Barlow? Why are you constantly in his company?”

He was dangerously close, his eyes smoldering with fury.

Rosalynn inhaled deeply and retorted, “As a CEO, it's unseemly for you to badger me in this manner!"

His gaze dropped to her lips as he grunted, “I want an answer!"