Rose heard the constant praise from the crowd and the flashing cameras of reporters. She loved the feeling of being looked up to and admired by everyone. Her smile grew more radiant.
She should have had that bitch Emily come so that Emily could see the difference between them. Now, Rose was no longer the shadow behind Emily. Their positions had been reversed. "Miss Hopkinson, will Mr. Scott be here today? Why didn't you attend the dinner party together?" Rose's face darkened. Derek didn't answer her calls, so she didn't even know if he would be here today. "Well, Derek said he would give me a surprise, so I can't answer your question for now." This implied that it was a little secret between her and Derek. People around gave knowing smiles. "I was wondering who was blocking the door. Turns out to be you. Then I'm not surprised since you never think about others." A melodious female voice stood out among a chorus of compliment
