It would be best to keep under wraps Annalise’s brewing plans to seduce Keegan, lest the news cause too much of a stir.

After chatting with her friend for a little Longer, Rosalynn ended the call.

A glance at the steaming steamer drew her thoughts to Maggie. A playful smile danced on her Lips as she tapped out a message to her friend.

“I've whipped up breakfast again today. Fancy joining me downstairs?"

Her offer had been declined yesterday, and she expected the same response today.

“No, thanks, Rosalynn. I'll catch up with you later."

Maggie's message flashed on the screen promptly. Rosalynn raised a quizzical brow as she typed back, "Alright then."

Post-breakfast, she found Brian sat on the sofa, his gaze fixed on the computer screen.

The crisp white shirt and ebony trousers lent him an air of nobility and conceit.

Rosalynn set the breakfast on the table, the clink of plates echoing softly.

“Time for breakfast," she called out.

Brian's gaze lifted. He snapped the computer shut and made his way to the dining room.

The tantalizing aroma of the breakfast filled the room.

Visually appealing, it was hard to resist.

A grin tugged at Brian's Lips as he settled into his chair.

“Does this mean I can look forward to such royal treatment every day?"

As his partner now, was it too surreal to believe?

“Do you expect me to cater to you every morning? We share a bed, but I am not your maid," Rosalynn retorted softly, biting into her sandwich.

Brian sipped his coffee, his tone nonchalant.

"I wouldn't dream of making you a servant. If you ever tire of preparing breakfast, I'1l arrange for it to be delivered."

At this, Rosalynn chuckled, her eyes twinkling.

"You truly embody arrogance."