Chapter 391


    “That’s hardly apliment.”


    “Well, what should I call you then?”


    Flustered, Karina fell silent.


    Rosalynn Listened to their banter, her Lips curling into a smile.


    Barlow seemed Less focused on her tonight.


    Why, then, had he asked Karina to invite her to dinner?


    He was an enigma.


    “Excuse me, I need to visit the restroom,” Rosalynn announced, dabbing her mouth before rising.


    “Rosalynn, there’s one in the private room.”


    “I’d like some fresh air,” Rosalynn countered, intent on a brief escape.


    She wanted to give them some privacy.


    Exiting the room, she strolled down the hushed hallway, her thoughts swirling.


    A waiter, bncing a tray, emerged from a nearby private room.


    Rosalynn stopped to take a quick peek inside.


    She caught a glimpse of Valeria, trapped in a middle-aged man’s embrace, being urged to drink.


    Flushed and flustered, Valeria attempted to fend him off.


    “I…I can’t drink anymore.”


    “You don’t want to drink anymore? Then let’s find another way to enjoy ourselves,” the man proposed,


    setting down his ss and preparing to whisk her away.


    Hispanions egged him on, clearly anticipating the pair’s carnal escapades.


    Rosalynn hesitated, uncertain if she should intervene.


    Such liaisons were hardly unheard of in their world.


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    Would her meddling disrupt Valeria’s ns?