"Good morning, Rosalynn. Here is the breakfast that Mr. Hughes asked me to buy," Edwin greeted respectfully.

“Thank you."

“You're welcome."

Rosalynn took the bag and watched Edwin retreat. She couldn't help but call out to him at the last minute.

“Brian is injured. Be sure to take him to the hospital Later."

Edwin was confused for a brief moment, then he remembered the fight that had broken out in the club last night.

“I understand."

“And don't tell him about this conversation."

Rosalynn fidgeted for a while before adding, "Just ask him if he has disinfected the wound at least. You may not need to take him to the hospital. Whatever." And then she hurriedly shot the door.

Edwin sighed to himself.

She obviously cared about Brian very much. Why were they still not together?

What was he supposed to do now? Should he listen to her and not say anything, or should he come clean to his boss?

Rosalynn set breakfast on the table. As Brian emerged from the bathroom, she brushed past him, maintaining a blank expression as she headed for the bedroom.

Her phone rang. Recognizing the incoming call was from Hutton, Rosalynn quickly picked it up. She had a matter she wanted to discuss with him anyway. lutton, where are you?" she asked.

"I'm at the apartment I recently rented." There was an undertone of anxiety in Hutton's voice.

“Rosalynn, are you with Brian now?"

Rosalynn didn't respond.

Hutton inquired, "Did you two reconcile?"

“No,” Rosalynn replied swiftly, then promptly redirected the conversation before Hutton could probe further.

“Hutton, is Valeria with you?" she asked.

Hutton seemed taken aback and admitted it awkwardly.

Raising her eyebrows, Rosalynn asked, “Did you two.."