Sanford, an amused spectator to the drama, flashed a smug grin.
âTime to make your exit, dear.
Thereâs a handsome tip waiting.
â
Brianâs lack of interest in the female escort was glaringly obvious.
Khaleesi felt a twinge of regret at letting such a lucrative opportunity slip through her fingers.
She cast a hopeful glance at Brian, silently pleading for him to reconsider.
But he barely acknowledged her.
He simply poured himself another glass of wine, his attention elsewhere.
Reluctantly, Khaleesi Left the room,
Once sheâd departed, Sanford couldnât resist a jibe.
âSeems youâre not a fan of escorts.
Should I invite Eleanor instead?â
Brian downed his wine, his mood plummeting further.
âCould we not bring her up?â
Eleanor was the Last person he wanted to see!
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âALL your interest lies in Rosalynn, it seems.
â Sanfordâs teasing continued unabated.
Brian remained silent, nursing his glass of wine.
A sudden irritability seized him, but he found no outlet for it.
When had he become so smitten?
So weak?
Heâd showered her with attention, only to be met with indifference.
âThe apartment at Beauty Apartments is yours now, furnished to your taste.
Fancy moving in?â Sanford asked, sipping his wine with obvious relish.
âNo.
â
âSure about that? No regrets Later!â Sanford prodded again.
Brian toyed with his glass, saying nothing.
Sanford chuckled, clinking his glass against Brianâs.
âYearning for Rosalynn?â
Brianâs gaze shot up to meet his.