Valeria handed her a bottled drink and curled her Lips in disdain at Eleanor's despicable display.

“Look at her. She is the mistress. Why is she acting so high and mighty? How shameless!"

Rosalynn sipped her drink, looking unbothered.

“It's not all her fault."

No, Brian was to blame for all of this.

“I almost told everyone that you're Brian's real wife just now. I'm really having a hard time keeping it secret," Valeria teased.

Rosalynn just smiled. She didn't want to continue this topic.

“By the way, you and Hutton..."

Valerie instantly Looked awkward.

"Are you mad that I slept with him?"

Rosalynn burst out laughing.

“Are you really going to get together with him? He is much younger than you."

Valeria scoffed and regained her composure.

"He's not that young. I'm only four years older.”

"I suppose it doesn’t matter when you look just as young and gorgeous as university students these days."

It was Valeria's turn to laugh.

"Oh, I Like everything you just said!"

“Then I shall be sure to say a few more words Later."

"What kind of words? Are you going to threaten me not to hurt Hutton or something?"

“Nothing of the sort!"

They continued to banter as they sipped their drinks.

The sunset was magnificent that day.