Tired and sleepy, she said, "Brian, sleep at your place tonight."

Her words landed like a blow to Brian.

"You're driving me away? What did I do to annoy you?"

"Karina's had too much to drink. She's staying at my place tonight,”

Rosalynn clarified.

Brian frowned at her.

“Is your house a guesthouse? First, you sheltered Maggie, and now it's Karina."

Rosalynn shot him a glare, retorting, "They're my friends."

"I'm your man," Brian asserted.

"I won't abandon my friends because of my man," Rosalynn replied firmly.

As she headed to the bathroom with her pajamas in hand, Brian grabbed her arm.

"Rosalynn, I haven't had dinner yet," he mentioned.

Rosalynn furrowed her brows.

“Didn't you have a business meeting? Why didn't you eat?"

“The focus was mainly on business discussions," he responded.

That was indeed the case.

Seeing the exhaustion etched on his face, Rosalynn felt a pang of sympathy.

“Take a shower first. I'll prepare something for you to eat.”

After all, he was her partner, providing her with joy and satisfaction.

She couldn't help but feel sorry for him, seeing him tired and hungry.

As Rosalynn prepared the meal, her slim figure moved gracefully around the kitchen.

Brian watched, sporting a warm smile as he anticipated the food.