Brian felt a pang of sorrow.

“Eleanor and I..."

“Whatever is happening between you and Eleanor is of no interest to me."

Rosalynn interrupted him, picked up the food box, and started to feed Barlow.

Through gritted teeth, Brian asked, “Rosalynn, will you reconsider and leave with me?"

"Sorry, I'm staying here tonight."

She didn't even look up, continuing to feed Barlow.

A sense of defeat welled up in Brian's eyes.

With tightened Lips, he spun on his heels and exited the room.

The room fell silent.

Barlow stopped Rosalynn's hand, his eyes Looking into hers.

“You and my brother seem to have had a fight. Is Eleanor causing trouble again?"

Rosalynn was not in the mood to entertain him.

“Eat, or don't?"

“Answer me first."

“Your question is irrelevant," Rosalynn said coldly.

Barlow glanced at her, eyebrow cocked in amusement, and stayed quiet.

Rosalynn gave him a glance, remaining silent.

"You're really not going back tonight?" Barlow probed.

“What if I Leave right now?"

“No breaking promises.”

“I'LL keep my word.”