Barlow agreed. Rolling down the window, he relaxed and breathed in some fresh air.

As he waited, he glanced around. Then, when his eyes went back to Rosalynn, he saw a woman walking to her with a bottle.

Without a moment's hesitation, Barlow flung open the car door and called out, "Rosalynn, watch out!"

Rosalynn's attention was abruptly drawn to Barlow's warning, causing her to instinctively turn around.

Brylee came charging toward her, a menacing expression on her face.

In her hand, she clutched a bottle containing an ominous-looking fluid.

“Rosalynn, I'm going to ruin you!" Brylee screamed, unscrewing the cap of the bottle.

Rosalynn stood frozen in place, her eyes wide open in shock. Though her mind urged her to flee, fear and surprise rendered her temporarily paralyzed.

Barlow rushed over in the nick of time, pulling her into his protective embrace. He shielded her with his own body, safeguarding her from Brylee's assault.

A sizzling sound filled the air as the Liquid in the bottle fell to the ground and ate away at the pavement, revealing its corrosive nature.

It was some form of acid!

Rosalynn remained motionless, her soul momentarily departing as she stared at the sizzling foam on the ground.

Had it not been for Barlow's intervention, her face would have been disfigured.

“Rosalynn, you wretched person! It's all your fault! Rot in hell!"

Brylee spat in anger, her face contorted with rage.

Brylee raised the bottle, attempting to salvage whatever contents remained to pour on Rosalynn again.

With a dangerous glint in his eye, Barlow swiftly kicked Brylee away.

The liquid in the bottle splashed on Brylee's body, and she screamed hysterically. The sickening sound of burning flesh filled the space, intensifying Brylee’s cries into a haunting, nightmarish pitch.

The commotion had attracted a large crowd, with shocked onlookers gathering to witness the scene.

Amidst the chaos, someone calling for an ambulance reached Rosalynn's ears.

Breathing heavily, Barlow turned to Rosalynn, concern etched on his face.

“Are you okay?"