“Do you truly like Brian that much?"

“Can we change the topic?"

“No, tell me, what do you like about him?"

“He doesn't nag."

Barlow scoffed in return.

It was a rare moment for Rosalynn to engage in banter with him rather than remain silent throughout the journey.

Upon their arrival at the hospital, Barlow was promptly rushed to the emergency room for immediate treatment.

Shortly after, another ambulance arrived, bringing in a second patient who was swiftly wheeled into the emergency room.

In an instant, Rosalynn recognized the patient-it was Brylee.

Several parts of her body were charred, and her face bore a ghastly appearance, She seemed unconscious.

Rosalynn pressed her lips together tightly, devoid of any sympathy for Brylee.

If it hadn't been for Barlow's timely intervention, it could have been Rosalynn lying on the operating table at that very moment.

"Miss Fuller, I'm here to take your statement. Please recount what happened just now.”

A police officer approached Rosalynn, introducing himself as he took out a notepad.

Rosalynn proceeded to narrate the events, providing a detailed account to the police officer.

After finishing, the officer sat down, patiently waiting for Brylee's statement.

Once the admission process was completed, Rosalynn stood outside the emergency room, anxiously awaiting news about Barlow.

Shortly after, Brylee's parents arrived.

Observing Brylee's mother in tears, Rosalynn averted her gaze, unable to muster any sympathy.

An hour later, the doctor who had treated Barlow emerged from the room.

Rosalynn hurried over and inquired, "Doctor, how is my friend?"

"The area affected by the acid wasn't extensive, but the wounds are somewhat serious. He will need to be hospitalized," the doctor explained.