If a decent man had been involved, Rosalynnâs anger wouldnât have flared so intensely.
But Sanford was a notorious playboy.
He must have exploited the situation to sleep with Maggie.
How despicable!
Seeing her frigid expression, Brian bit his tongue.
He sensed that he was being dragged into the crossfire.
He bore the brunt of her anger.
Meanwhile, Sanford gazed at the slumbering Maggie and gently smoothed her damp hair.
Exhaustion weighed on them both.
Remembering her seductive voice as she pestered him, Sanford couldnât help but smile softly.
He banished the memory, cranked up the carâs temperature, and fetched a dry towel to clean her up.
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Upon noticing a trace of red on the seat, he was momentarily taken aback.
Didnât she already have a boyfriend?
Had she been a virgin before their encounter just now?
Brian drove Rosalynn home.
Noticing her silence throughout the journey, Brian asked, âHave you eaten yet?â
âI have no appetite.
â
She had been in such a rush to find Maggie that she hadnât had dinner.
Brian glanced at her, pulled out his phone, and dialed Edwinâs number.
He asked Edwin to drive Rosalynnâs car back and deliver some food to Beauty Apartments.
His deep voice was soothing and commanding, making her feel at ease.
Rosalynnâs lips quivered, touched by his gesture.