It was undeniable; he had been their savior time and again. Didn't that make him a good man?

Barlow gazed at his phone, receiving no further response from Karina.

On the sofa, Rosalynn was engrossed in a text conversation with Hutton

“Are you staying next door again?" Hutton inquired.

“No, I'm at the hospital," Rosalynn replied.

"What? What's wrong?"

“Don't worry, I'm okay. It's Barlow who's unwell.”

Rosalynn succinctly narrated the day's events

“Damn! Why is that woman so reckless? How about I take care of Barlow at the hospital while you rest?" suggested Hutton

“No, I'm going to stay with him tonight."

"Well, some old man's going to be jealous."

"Let him be."

Their conversation was interrupted by a phone call.

Rosalynn bid Hutton goodbye and answered the phone call.

‘arina."

Rosalynn, are you at the hospital?"

“How did you know?" Rosalynn sounded surprised.

“Barlow texted me. He claimed to have rescued you. What happened?"

Karina sounded anxious.

Rosalynn glanced at Barlow, catching him Looking her way.

Had he texted Karina?

Suppressing a grimace, Rosalynn stepped into the bathroom.