Rosy Roberts hesitated a moment, then turned her gaze towards Emmett Fairfax beside her, the implication left unsaid.
"Right, brought Emmett here for a health checkup. Didn't expect such a coincidence, to run into you here!"
Rosy Roberts smiled and politely conversed:
"That is quite a coincidence... How is it? Young Master Fairfax is alright after his checkup, isn't he?"
"Yes, very healthy!"
"Ha ha, that's great!"
After exchanging pleasantries for a bit, the elevator finally stopped, and people entered one after another.
To ease the awkward silence, Rosy Roberts started making small talk.
"How old is your grandson this year?"
"Twenty-seven."
Rosy Roberts replied with an obliging smile, "Still young..."
Old Madam Fairfax glanced up at Juliana Vanderbilt, then took a look at her own grandson beside her, seemingly expressing a bit of genuine helplessness.
