He must be entangled in his work at the moment.

Carrying her phone to the bathroom, she typed in response, “Are you keeping me posted about your schedule?"

Soon enough, Brian confirmed, "Yes."

While maintaining her joyful demeanor, Rosalynn replied nonchalantly, “You don't really need to do that."

“I want to. I want my wife to feel secure."

His prompt reply melted Rosalynn's heart, and she stopped further texting.

However, her mood was inexplicably elevated.

Having freshened up, she stepped into the Living room where a delicious aroma of food wafted.

“Good morning, Rosalynn. Breakfast's ready." Maggie came out of the kitchen.

Being greeted by a cherished one first thing in the morning, and having a friend prepare breakfast for her.

How happy she was!

“I'm so blessed to have you around, Maggie," Rosalynn expressed with a smile.

Maggie responded with a light-hearted chuckle, “Rosalynn, I'm the Lucky one to meet you.”

“Are we exchanging compliments now?"

“I'm just stating the facts."

Engrossed in their cheerful banter, they were interrupted by the ringing doorbell.

"Let me get the door," Maggie said to Rosalynn, gesturing for her to continue with her breakfast.

Shortly after, the door opened to reveal Sanford.

The smile on Maggie's face froze slightly. Looking at Sanford's pale face, she asked, "What's up?"

Sanford, dressed in cozy, light grey clothing, stifled a few coughs before he answered, “Sorry for the interruption. I have caught a cold, but I'm out of medicine. Would you happen to have any?"

Hearing his request, Maggie quickly turned around to Rosalynn.

"Do we have any cold medicine left?"