This was the second time today that she came across her ex-husband. Did he put a tracker onher?

There wasn't much expression on Brian's face, but he couldn't help but take a few glances at Rosalynn.

He saw how she skillfully kicked the man just now.

"We're not the ones making trouble here, | swear! That woman suddenly barged in here and went too far! Look at my wrist. She twisted it so hard that it almost broke!"

The man then put down the chair and raised his sprained wrist for them to see.

Sanford just sneered and replied, "| allow people to get drunk in here, but don't ever try to cross your boundaries. You're actually lucky that she didn't your penis."

The man realized that Sanford was siding with Rosalynn, so he didn't dare talk back anymore. He could just stare at Rosalyn with his vicious eyes.

Rosalynn knew what this man was thinking. He wouldn't let this incident go. In fact, he must be already planning about how he would teach her a lesson next time.

Furrowing his brows, Brian finally spoke.

“Rosalynn, why are you still standing there? Come over here."

Rosalynn was a bit stunned, staring blankly at Brian.

He called her by her name. It was as if he wanted everyone to know that they knew each other very well.

Moreover, his tone conveyed that he was backing her up. Hence, they better not plan to make trouble for her in the future, or else he would deal with them.

Shaking her head and not dwelling on the thought, Rosalynn regained her composure and quickly helped Maggie out of the room.

Maggie couldn't walk steadily and her vision was blurred due to the effects of the wine.

"Maggie, are you okay? How do you feel?"

Rosalynn continued to assist her, asking her with concern.

Maggie moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but the expression on her face suddenly changed.

It seemed that she was about to vomit!

Rosalynn's eyes widened a bit, and she couldn't help but glance at Brian, who happened to be standing close to Maggie. As if her whole body acted in reflex, she suddenly stood in front of him.

Then, as she suspected, Maggie did vomit.

Rosalynn patted Maggie's back and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth. Meanwhile, Brian frowned a little.

He realized that if Rosalynn didn't stand in front of him, Maggie would have vomited on him.

“Maggie, talk to me. Are you okay?" Rosalynn asked again.

Maggie's eyes were watery, and her vision was a little blurred. But this time, she managed to utter, "Yes... I'm fine.”