“Rosa, did you make this? Thanks.”

Rosalynn smiled abashedly as she looked at Brian.

Brian quipped, “Just to clarify, you’re thanking the wrong person.”

Lyndon’s grateful expression stiffened, and he turned to Brian, “Isn’t Rosa the cook?”

Brian, casually circling Rosalynn’s waist, replied cheerfully, “The hotel staff prepared the congee. My wife was too tired to cook after our lengthy intimacy last night, which caused us to sleep in.”

The insinuation was clear, and Rosalynn, blushing, quickly detached from Brian.

“Lyndon, eat your breakfast while it’s hot. I’ll check with the doctor about your condition,” she said, hastily leaving the room.

a scrutinizing gaze,

his congee, asked without looking

answered, “There’s a saying that even quarreling couples found solace in each other’s arms. Haven’t you heard of this

pause, voiced with quiet intensity, “Rosa is wonderful.

sharpened, his

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would you do if

Lyndon met his stare.

someone better,” he

a calm expression and remarked, “Someone

silent, his hand tightening

mentioned you and

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