“Alright, I'm heading out. Remember, you're treating me to dinner tonight as a thank you."

“No problem."

Just as Rosalynn was about to rush out, Maggie emerged from the restroom.

"Rosalynn, it's almost dinner. Where are you off to?"

“On a rescue mission!" Rosalynn replied mysteriously before she dashed out and headed straight for Utopia Cafe.

As she pushed open the cafe door, she surveyed the room and noticed a woman. She clung to Keegan's every word, her smile widening as if trying to charm him.

That must be Doreen.

Her beauty was undeniable, though somewhat voluptuous.

She was dressed in a low-cut red dress that accentuated her ample cleavage-a bold, provocative choice.

But Rosalynn could tell Doreen wasn't Keegan's type.

Adjusting her attire, Rosalynn approached the table.

“Keegan, are we done yet? My stomach's growling," she announced, sliding into the chair next to Keegan and linking her arm with his.

Keegan gave her a grin, obviously pleased with her performance.

“Nearly there. Doreen, we're almost done here. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

With his arms wrapped around Rosalynn, Keegan stood up.

"Wait!" Doreen interrupted, rising to her feet.

"Keegan, who is this woman?"

Keegan paused.

“May I introduce my girlfriend, Rosalynn Fuller. Rosalynn, this is my client, Doreen Ortega."

Rosalynn extended a hand toward Doreen, radiating confidence.

"Pleased to meet you. I'm Rosalynn, Keegan's girlfriend."

Doreen evaluated Rosalynn from top to bottom, a bit of disdain on her face. She didn't take the offered hand, instead turning to Keegan.