“Do I even need to guess?”


    He gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, his voice carrying a seductive tone.


    “Darling, I don’t mind being at the bottom of the family hierarchy, as long as you make it up to me every now and then.


    ”


    Rosalynn chuckled, knowing he was teasing again.


    She decided not to engage in a battle of wits with him.


    “Okay, you’re clearly smelling of alcohol.


    Let’s not risk our baby’s health.


    Go take a shower.


    ”


    Brian nted another kiss on her lips before sharing, “By the way, I spoke with Sanford.


    He mentioned that Kaliyah’s schedule is pretty full, so the earliest she’s avable is next Saturday.


    ”


    Rosalynn replied casually, “That’s fine, there’s no rush.


    ”


    They weren’t in a hurry to n their wedding, so postponing the dress selection wasn’t a big concern.


    “Alright then, let’s proceed,” Brian agreed.


    Brian rose from his seat, gently pulling Rosalynn up with him.


    Excitement filled his eyes as he thought of showering with her again.


    Rosalynn rolled her eyes yfully.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    “You can go ahead and shower first.


    ”


    “Together,” Brian insisted with a grin.


    “Fine, but no funny business,” Rosalynn warned.


    A charming smile shed in Brian’s lips as he gently kissed her hand.


    The following day, Rosalynn was joined by Gail and Noemi as they visited the newly opened Breeze Gallery.


    Situated on Skrix’s south road, this gallery boasted an elegant and artistic decor typical of such establishments.


    Spanning two floors, it included a lobby, lounge area, security room, and exhibition halls among other spaces.


    Rosalynn, apanied by Gail and Noemi, wandered through an exhibition hall, taking in the beauty of the artworks adorning the walls.


    The hall disyed works by some of the most renowned figures in the world of painting.


    As an art enthusiast herself, Rosalynn found joy in examining each exquisite piece, feeling thoroughly pleased.


    “Rosalynn, what do you think of this painting?”


    Gail asked, pausing to gaze at andscape painting on the wall.


    Rosalynn studied it intently, her brows slightly furrowed as she contemted its details.