A touch of sadness flickered in Lyndon’s eyes.
Just then, a waiter arrived with their dishes, and Lyndon’s momentary sadness vanished in an instant.
He returned to his usual composed and aloof demeanor.
“Aunt, since we have met, why don’t we eat together?”
Gail looked at Rosalynn and nodded. “Okay.”
Rosalynn had heard Gail’s whisper a moment ago.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt left her wondering who this Rosalie was.
Was her face that common?
Why were there so many people who looked like her?
Rosalie? Their names were similar.
On the other hand, Selina’s expression changed when she saw Rosalynn.
Why had she come to Skrix?
Furthermore, why did she greet Gail as if she knew her well?
Had she done some prior investigation on Gail? Was she here to uncover her true identity?
But Selina reassured herself that she might be overthinking things.
If Rosalynn knew about her true identity, she would have already told Gail.
Selina reassured herself inwardly.
Lyndon noticed Selina’s unease and realized he hadn’t introduced her to Rosalynn. He began,
“Rosalynn, this is…”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“There is no need for introductions. We know each other,” Rosalynn interjected casually.
Selina regained her composure and offered a gentle smile. “Indeed,
Lyndon. You don’t need to introduce us. She is Brian’s ex-wife. I met her some time ago when I was in
Wragos.”
Ex-wife?
The word hit Rosalynn like a ton of bricks. Brian had announced their divorce unilaterally, but she was
in the dark. To make matters worse, Selina knew about it.
Although Rosalynn tried to hide her emotions, her heart clenched involuntarily.
Gail looked at Rosalynn and said softly, “So, you are the wife Debora chose for Brian. You look lovely,
but it’s a shame things didn’t work out.”