After helping Rosalynn take a bath, Brian gently carried her to bed, tucking her in with care.

As he looked at her sleeping form, he couldn't resist running his fingers through her soft hair. After that, he picked up his phone and went to the balcony.

Rosalynn was convinced that Eleanor must have asked Malcolm to deal with her.

Brian yearned to hear Eleanor's side of the story, so he dialed her number.

The call connected immediately, and Eleanor sounded visibly excited on the other end. Ir. Hughes?"

“Today, Malcolm accused Rosalynn of stealing. Did you ask him to do it?"

Brian's gaze turned cold as he looked out of the window, gazing into the brightly Lit night.

Eleanor was taken aback. She quickly responded, “I had nothing to do with this. I never instructed Malcolm to do such a thing."

Brian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"He said he wanted to avenge you. Didn't he tell you anything?"

Eleanor hesitated before replying, “He mentioned wanting to teach Rosalynn a lesson, but I tried to dissuade him. I thought he was joking and didn't expect him to really take action."

Brian's demeanor grew colder. His voice dripped with ice.

“Eleanor, I warn you not to harm Rosalynn. If you do, I'll ensure you lose everything.”

He stood motionless, emanating an aura of intimidation that sent shivers down one's spine.

Eleanor felt a pang of jealousy, but she could only agree.

"I understand."

Once the call ended, Eleanor threw her phone away in frustration.

Malcolm had betrayed her trust. The termination of her contract with Gordon Group was likely due to Rosalynn's influence.

Eleanor cursed Malcolm for being a complete moron. He did not get what he wanted but also caused trouble for her.

The following day, Rosalynn woke up and stared at the ceiling, momentarily puzzled, before recalling the events of the previous night.

In the end, she had slept with Brian yesterday.

Rosalynn cursed silently as she tried to reach for her phone.