Rosalynn was speechless and looked at Keegan for help.
“Keegan, let’s go together,” Brian said and then strode into the private room.
Keegan hesitated for a moment before turning to call Karina.
Inside the spacious private room, several men and women were present.
Some engaged in card games, others played pool, and a few were kissing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAmong them, the men were either friends of Brian or Sanford.
They were all rich or influential individuals in the city.
“Hey, Sanford, did you manage to reel in a gorgeous lady while you were out just now?”
Aman wearing a floral shirt approached, a glass of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
Sanford smirked, “Don’t be ridiculous. She isn’t my woman. She is…”
“She’s my company’s designer. Don’t disrespect her!” Brian warned before heading toward the pool
table.
The man and Sanford looked at each other meaningfully.
They often hung out together, but Brian had never brought any female coworkers to their gatherings.
He even warned them not to make fun of Rosalyn.
Rosalynn seemed to hold a unique position in his eyes.
As everyone’s gaze fell on Rosalynn, she felt slightly embarrassed but maintained her composure.
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She accepted the glass of wine Sanford poured for her, expressing her gratitude.
Suddenly, a cheer erupted from the pool table.
Glancing in that direction, Rosalynn observed Brian playing pool, pool cue in hand, bending slightly.
He always wore black clothes and pants, which made him look tall and noble.
His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his muscular arms.
With precise aim, he sent the billiard ball into the hole once more, drawing the admiration of those
around him.