With his icy expression, Rosalynn silently complied and climbed into his vehicle.
A driver manned the car while Brian took a seat beside Rosalynn.
The car moved at a leisurely pace, and Brian remained tight-lipped.
The stifling atmosphere prompted Rosalynn to clear her throat.
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the project.”
Brian offered no response, though his chiseled features grew even colder.
Unsure of his thoughts, Rosalynn inquired tentatively, “Did you hear what | said?”
Brian retorted icily, “I’m not deaf.”
So he just didn’t want to talk to her?
Had she done something wrong?
Why take his frustration out on her?
Preferring silence, Rosalynn turned her gaze to the window.
“Stop the car.”
Brian’s sudden command caught her off-guard.
Realizing they hadn’t reached the Technology Center, Rosalynn shot him a puzzled glance.
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Wordlessly, Brian exited the vehicle.
Where was he going?
Why keep her in the dark?
Rosalynn observed as Brian entered a pharmacy.
Moments later, he returned with a bag.
“Start the car,” Brian commanded, and the driver complied.
Rosalynn wanted to inquire further. But his frosty expression silenced her.