“Keegan, your girlfriend? Since when?"

Keegan replied, "Rosalynn and I have a long history. We've been together for two years.”

Doreen examined Rosalynn again.

"Miss Fuller, your attire indicates a modest background. You can't offer Keegan the connections to advance his career. How about you name your price and step aside? I can fill your role and more."

Rosalynn was rendered momentarily speechless.

The audacity of this woman! She wasn't one to mince words.

Rosalynn held onto Keegan's arm tightly, all smiles as she addressed Doreen.

"Love is the core of Keegan's and my relationship. He's a diligent man, and I have absolute faith in his potential to shape his career independently. Isn't that so, Keegan?”

Keegan gave an affirming nod, stating, "That's right. I don't hold grand ambitions of wealth or power. In fact, I'm fine with a simple Life. Well, we'll take our Leave."

Hidden in a corner, Moira, who was out buying coffee for Eleanor, discreetly recorded a video of the unfolding drama. Shock was written all over her face.

Rosalynn and this man were a couple?

But what about Brian?

Rosalynn was nothing short of cunning!

Feeling a surge of responsibility, Moira resolved to share the evidence with Eleanor.

Once outside, Keegan and Rosalynn walked away from the cafe, heading to his vehicle.

Rosalynn slipped her arm out of Keegan's grasp, drawing a deep breath.

"Thankfully, despite Doreen's lofty attitude, she kept her hands and coffee to herself. I expected a coffee facial, scalding hot at that."

Keegan flashed Rosalynn a sheepish smile, his eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.

"I owe you big time for this one."

“Oh, you certainly do. Just compensate me with a splendid dinner."

"A splendid dinner it is."

Recently discharged from the hospital, Eleanor was recuperating at home.