"A set-up? Who could be behind this?" queried Valeria.

Rosalynn replied, "I suspect the root of the issue lies with that bottle of wine. John doesn't have the cleanest reputation. He's known for his flings, and someone might've spiked the wine with extra aphrodisiacs. We could review the CCTV footage from that day and look into the waiter who served the wine. We might stumble upon a lead."

In the absence of tangible evidence, she could only draw up theories based on her instincts.

Nodding approvingly, Hutton chimed in, “I'LL dig into it once I get back."

Gratitude welled up in Valeria's eyes as she turned to Rosalynn.

“Thank you, Rosalynn

Rosalynn, smiling gently, responded, “You're jumping the gun with your thanks. I haven't really done anything."

“Having a friend Like you in my life is the best thing that's happened to me," Valeria confessed earnestly.

Rosalynn was left slightly flustered by her heartfelt words

Just then, Edwin approached swiftly. fans and press are gathering outside." ou guys should Leave. Eleanor's

At the news, Rosalynn and the other two became serious.

“Hutton, look out for her. Let's head to my car now," Rosalynn instructed.

“Understood.”

Peeling off his jacket, Hutton wrapped it around Valeria, cradling her close as they followed Rosalynn.

Guided by Edwin, Rosalynn briskly made her way towards her vehicle.

On spotting them, the mob of reporters and fans surged forward.

Having safely reached the car, Rosalynn spotted Edwin holding the crowd back with a stern look. She quickly started the car and made her escape.

In the car's wake, a throng of Eleanor's followers gave chase, their voices filling the air

Assessing the situation, Rosalynn turned to Valeria.

"You won't be able to stay at your place for a while. Eleanor lost her child, and her fans will definitely Launch an online attack against you."

Some fans were fanatics, capable of any extreme act.

“Then I'll book a hotel room," Valeria proposed after a moment's hesitation. lotels won't be safe," Rosalynn countered.