"Still older," Rosalynn said, serving him some more food.

Hutton asked, "Why did you have to go and fall in love with Brian? He didn't treat you well. He was two-timing you, but you still married him. Now you have to deal with divorce."

Rosalynn's hand curled into a fist, and she sipped her wine in silence.

Valeria's head shot up.

“Wait! Hutton, what did you just say? I don't understand."

Hutton glanced at Rosalynn, his gaze prodding her to answer.

Cornered, Rosalynn finally spoke.

“I married Brian, but we're going through the divorce proceedings right now."

Valeria was shocked.

She had never imagined that something as big as this was going on.

For a moment, she thought she was hearing things because of the wine.

“Rosalynn... You're Brian's wife? Is that true?”

“It's a long story, Valeria, and it doesn't matter anymore. All you need to know is that I'll be single again in a month," Rosalynn said with a smile.

Valeria swallowed.

“Eleanor always acts high and mighty. But it turns out she's just a mistress."

Once again, Rosalynn fell silent, turning to her glass and drinking her wine.

But Valeria continued with her questions.

"Why didn't you tell other people that you are Brian's wife?"

Rosalynn shook her head.

“It's unnecessary. If you consider me your friend, please keep it a secret."

Valeria studied her for a moment with her brow furrowed in thought.

"Are you concerned about the potential negative impact on Brian's image?"