He was messing around with Karina?

Rosalynn appeared to take his jesting seriously.

As Barlow prepared to speak, a figure flashed past the doorway.

His expression changed. He locked eyes with Rosalynn for a moment and then smirked devilishly.

“Alright, I'll heed your advice. I'm only interested in you. Don't be upset."

Rosalynn observed him and knitted her brows.

His remarks were still as nonchalant as ever.

Standing behind her, Karina watched Barlow with a complicated expression.

“Rosalynn, don't blame him. He didn't do anything to me."

Rosalynn froze, her gaze interrogating Karina.

Was Karina defending him?

Had she developed feelings for him after getting along for a few days?

“By the way, Rosalynn, now that Brian knows your true identity, how's he reacting? He must be regretting his actions, right?" Karina deliberately diverted the topic

Rosalynn's focus shifted.

"So what? I won't accept him."

Smirking, Karina said, “I think Brian likes you. But Eleanor's pregnancy with his child is a significant issue. Why is Eleanor so lucky? Could she be faking it?"

Eleanor faking it?

Rosalynn had considered this possibility, but...

“No, Brian took her to the hospital for prenatal checkups. If Eleanor wasn't carrying his child, he wouldn't have done that."

Considering this, Rosalynn felt a wave of inexplicable sadness.

She attempted to mask her emotions, only to catch sight of Barlow beginning to remove his hospital gown.

“Barlow, what are you doing?"