Chapter 1912 Was her vow of celibacy a lifelong tribute to the late Barlow Tucker? With a firm pat on Jack's shoulder, Karina exuded authority.
"Be good, work hard, and makemoney.
" Rosalynn watched, feeling a pang of sympathy for her friend yet also admiring her decisiveness.
Karina was becoming more formidable by the day.
However, Rosalynn couldn't help but wonder if Karina truly planned to remain single forever.
At that moment, her phone rang.
It was Brian.
Rosalynn's expression softened as she answered, "Hello?" "Where are you?" Brian's gentle voice filled the phone.
"On set.
"Alright," Brian said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Kaliyah and her assistant just landed.
Should IT send her to the set? The famous designer, Kaliyah, was in Skrix? Rosalynn chuckled softly.
"Sure.
" "Alright then.
"Brian ended the call quickly.
It was a quick call squeezed between his busy schedule.
"Look at you, glowing.
Was that your husband?" Karina teased.
"Yeah," Rosalynn replied with a smile.
"The famous bridal gown designer, Kaliyah, is coming here soon.
" "Brian arranged for a custom-made wedding dress?" Karina raised an eyebrow.
"Yep.
" "Oh dear! Another dose of sweetness for yours truly," Karina shook her head playfully. Rosalynn couldn't help but laugh, amusement fading as she recalled the earlier scene. "Karina, we can't bring the dead back to life..." Rosalynn started, but Karina cut her off. "Stop right there," Karina said firmly.
"Rosalynn, I know what you're thinking.
But you also know I'm stubborn.
" Karina knew that falling for someone meant they wouldn't vanish from her thoughts easily.
She had loved twice, and that was enough for her.
She was not in the mood for a new relationship.
Rosalynn held back her words.
It was her best friend's choice.
All she could do was silently support her.
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She thought maybe someone would change her friend's mind someday. An hour later, a crew member ushered in two women.
"Ms.
Fuller, these ladies have an appointment with you," he said.
"Thank you," Rosalynn replied, standing up.
One bowed slightly.
"Hello, Ms.
Fuller.
I'm Kaliyah.
Kaliyah appeared to be in her forties, with light blond curly hair. Her makeup was flawless.
She was undoubtedly a mixed-heritage beauty.
"Pleased to meet you.
I'm Rosalynn," Rosalynn replied politely, her gaze flickering to the woman deside Kaliyah. Her eyes widened in surprise as she got a clear look.