Feeling resigned, Rosalynn turned around, only to see Maggie in a disheveled state.

Rosalynn furrowed her brow as she approached Maggie.

“Maggie, what happened?"

Maggie's hair and clothes were soaked, and her eyes had a slightly reddish tinge.

She instinctively concealed her hand behind her back.

“Rosalynn, I'm okay."

Upon seeing her movement, Rosalynn grasped her hand for a closer look.

Her fingers were red and swollen.

“Maggie, did someone bully you again? Tell me, who did this to you?”

Rosalynn's countenance darkened.

Maggie mustered a weak smile, preparing to respond when the private room's door opened and several people emerged.

“Maggie, where did you go? The wine issue isn't resolved yet. Did you think you could escape?"

Maggie's face froze.

"Didn't Millie say that the issue would be resolved as long as I knelt and cleaned her shoes?"

“Maggie, you messed up Millie's shoes; it's your responsibility to clean them We're now discussing the wine. How are you going to reimburse the three-hundred-thousand-dollar wine you spilled?" a woman mocked.

Maggie bit her lip, her face blanching.

Rosalynn surveyed the situation, understanding what had transpired.

“Maggie, did these people bully you?"

Maggie nodded and whispered, “Sanford's ex-girlfriend, Millie, is in the private room. They intentionally made things difficult for me.

Rosalynn's eyes darkened, and she Led Maggie into the private room.

Inside the room, Millie was lounging in a chair, waiting for her friends to bring Maggie back for more torment.

On seeing Maggie enter with Rosalynn, Millie's face hardened.