Rosalynn nodded, ready to speak when she noticed Kyson turning to retreat into his room.
She blinked and uttered, “Hold on.”
Kyson halted, meeting her gaze, anticipating her next words.
“Kyson, aren’t you going to welcome me home?” inquired Rosalynn.
Kyson cast his gaze downward and replied, “No.”
His emotions were transparent.
“Do you believe Selina departed because of me?” inquired Rosalynn.
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Kyson remained silent briefly before asserting, “I don’t hold you responsible. I simply believe Selina is
innocent.”
Selina, innocent?
“Oh, the innocence of it all!” Rosalynn muttered inwardly.
Unaware of her silent retort, Kyson lifted his eyes to hers and remarked, “Rosalynn, I’m heading to bed
unless you need anything else.”
“Weren’t you heading out just now?”
With those words, Rosalynn proceeded toward her room, bidding, “Good night.”
A twinge of envy lingered within her.
Admittedly, Selina possessed a remarkable emotional intelligence.
She had even won over Kyson.
Observing Rosalynn’s closed door, Kyson pursed his lips, then shifted his gaze to another door.
Gradually, he lowered his eyes and shut his own door.
He had stepped out to confirm Selina’s departure.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTwo weeks later, at Skrix’s Owmale Hotel, the Moreno family, who had reserved the entire hotel, hosted
a lavish banquet in honor of Rosalynn.
Recently, the major media outlets have been eagerly covering this event, anticipating its significance.
To ensure security, the hotel had put up fences surrounding the area and plenty of security guards on
duty.
Entry to the event was strictly by invitation only.
A long red carpet extended from the hotel’s entrance, welcoming the arriving guests.
Now and then, elegantly dressed men and glamorous women in evening gowns graced the red carpet,
heading towards the banquet hall.