“Hello, Hutton.”

“Rosalynn, are you done with your work? Why not join me for dinner at my office?”

Hearing this, Rosalynn patted her rumbling stomach and readily agreed.

“Sure.”

“If you could, could you bring Maggie along?" Hutton asked.

So he wanted her to bring Maggie along for dinner?

Rosalynn arched an eyebrow.

"Is this Karl's suggestion?"

Hutton chuckled.

“Please assist them in creating more opportunities to bond."

Rosalynn responded, “Just to make it clear in advance, Maggie is still recovering from a recent emotional wound. She isn't Likely to accept another man so soon. You'd better let Karl know."

“Don't worry. I've already given him the heads-up. He clarified that he won't pressure Maggie into a relationship. He simply believes she is a good fit for him and wishes for opportunities for them to interact.

Whether they end up together or not is up to fate."

Taking in Andrew's words, Rosalynn didn't object any further.

“You're right. Fate is an enigmatic entity. Hutton, you probably didn't foresee that your girlfriend would be a female celebrity a few years your senior."

Hearing Rosalynn's light-hearted ribbing, Andrew coughed and responded in an awkward tone, "Who said I was going to ask her to be my girlfriend?”

Rosalynn raised an eyebrow.

“Are you intending to back out after sleeping with her?"

Hutton responded, “She hasn't asked me to take responsibility.”

“So you consider it a stroke of Luck?" Rosalynn inquired.

"I can't possibly be so shameless as to bother her incessantly, can 1?"

Hutton retorted.