“Brian, I've reserved a private hot spring room for you and Rosalynn.

You both can enjoy a hot spring bath to sober up," said Henrik, slightly inebriated but still a thoughtful host.

“Thank you."

Brian's handsome face was tinged with red.

At that moment, his usually cold eyes appeared a bit blurred.

“Rosalynn, I hope you have a pleasant night," Henrik addressed Rosalynn.

Rosalynn offered a smile and assisted Brian.

Brian wrapped his arm around her shoulder, leaning against her.

Upon entering the private hot spring room, he pinned her against the wall.

“Are you pleased? Are you not upset anymore?" he asked.

Detecting the scent of alcohol on him, Rosalynn coughed, replying, "Why would I be upset?"

Brian tilted her chin upwards, planting a soft kiss on her lips.

“What do you think? If you're still upset after I've replaced Eleanor with Valeria, let me know. I just want you to be happy."

He wanted her to be happy?

If she declared that he shouldn't assist Eleanor anymore, would he comply?

Rosalynn parted her lips to speak, yet remained silent.

He was inebriated at the moment. How could she take his intoxicated remarks seriously?

“Brian, I caused Eleanor to lose such a significant endorsement. Don't you feel bad for her?" she queried.

Brian chuckled, drawing her into his embrace.

“Rosalynn, I'll only ever feel bad for you! If you were upset, who else would I have sex with?"

Rosalynn was at a Loss for words

His effort to pacify her was simply to ensure she'd remain intimate with him!