"Mr. Noah, I hope after this we are still friends. I really enjoyed talking to you."
"Can I still visit you?"
"Certainly! But only when you are really sick and hurt," Rosie replied.
"Now you know that this beautiful doctor is mine, right? So after this, stop lying to the guards to visit the clinic because even if you visit the clinic and flirt with my wife a million times, it won't change the fact that she is mine."
"Aslan, you are being rude."
"Mr. Noah, forgive my husband. He's always been known for his foul mouth. Aslan doesn't mean bad. He just wants you not to be found out by the guards. If you keep lying to the guards, then they will start suspecting you and that will definitely put you in danger. He really cares about you too, but he can't find the right words to express it."
Aslan was itching to correct Rosie's words. He didn't care for the bald man at all. He just didn't like the man teasing his wife.