Rosalynn stored the remaining food in the fridge.

Did Sanford keep Maggie confined to her bed at home?

In the afternoon, Rosalynn received a call from Harlan.

“Rosalynn, will you come to my wedding today?”

“Yes, I will," Rosalynn answered straightaway.

“That's good. Are you coming with Mr. Tucker?" Harlan inquired, curiosity lacing his words.

Barlow?

Rosalynn furrowed her brow.

"No, I'LL come alone."

“But he said he would come with you," Harlan added hesitantly.

Rosalynn found it annoying. The conversation continued for a short while longer before she decided to bring it to an end.

Could Barlow ever stop pestering her? The thought weighed heavily on her mind.

Not long after, her phone rang once again.

Barlow's name flashed on the screen.

Rosalynn took a moment to compose herself before answering the phone.

“What's up?" she asked, trying to maintain a neutral tone.

“Rosalynn, are you at home? I'll pick you up to attend Harlan's wedding."

“No, thanks. I'LL go by myself."

Rosalynn had no interest in staying on the line any Longer.

In the evening, Rosalynn changed into her chosen attire and left her house.

As she reached the parking lot, she retrieved her car keys and walked to her vehicle.

On her way, a car approached her and honked its horn.