The audacity of a lowly designer daring to cross Eleanor was unacceptable; he had to teach her a Lesson.

“Don't worry. I'll ensure she has a tough time once she arrives,"

Cedric responded arrogantly, an arm draped around a woman beside him.

“Good. Once it's done, I'll gift you the house as a wedding present,"

Malcolm proposed generously.

“Thank you, Malcolm."

Both Cedric and the woman in his arms beamed at the promise.

"Malcolm, all this effort to avenge Eleanor? She must be touched.

Perhaps she'll reward you handsomely tonight," Adalyn, Cedric's girlfriend, jested.

A glint of pride flashed in Malcolm's eyes.

"Don't make such comments.

My affection for Eleanor is genuine. I simply can't bear to see her wronged."

Adalyn chuckled.

"I never thought you'd be so smitten. But there are rumors online about her having a sugar daddy and it's Brian.”

Malcolm's smile faltered slightly.

“And what of it? Brian's feelings aren't true. Eventually, she'll come to accept me."

“True enough."

“Adalyn, I'll need your assistance Later on.”

“Understood.”

At this point, Rosalynn had reached Kasen Club.

Upon reaching the private room, she knocked and entered.

The people inside all shifted their attention to her.