Just as she was about to answer, Brian snatched the phone.

“Brian, give me back my phone!" Rosalynn reached out for it.

Ignoring her protests, Brian cradled her into his arms and pressed the answer button.

“Rosalynn, where are you?" Karina's voice echoed from the device.

With a mischievous pinch to Rosalynn's waist, Brian drew an involuntary cry from her.

Smiling, Brian said into the phone, "Did you hear? She's with me."

He then ended the call and switched off the phone.

Rosalynn exclaimed, “Brian, what are you doing?"

With a swift movement, he discarded the phone and wound his arms around her waist.

"Keep biting

Frustration ignited in her eyes as Rosalynn bit down on his shoulder once more.

Brian laughed, hoisted her over his shoulder, and resumed his march to the bedroom.

“Naughty kitten, seems you enjoy biting. I'll Let you bite as much as you like later!" rian, enough, put me down. I haven't showered yet!" don't mind." think you're the dirty one!"

“Then you can help clean me later."

Rosalynn was Left speechless.

In the lounge of the filming site, Moira offered a bottle of water to Eleanor.

"Eleanor, didn't Malcolm promise to teach Rosalynn a Lesson today? Why hasn't there been any update?”

Eleanor was engrossed in her phone.

It was a message.

It was said that Brian had taken Rosalynn to a party.

Rosalynn seemed unscathed.

Eleanor found this odd and instructed Moira, "Call Malcolm for me. I want to inquire about the situation."