Mag-log inKing Corporation, Alex was seated behind his desk with several documents spread out in front of him. However, he wasn't exactly focused on them. His eyes moved over the pages, but he barely absorbed anything written on them. Every few minutes, his gaze would drift toward the phone sitting beside
Amelia's expression brightened at first, but the excitement quickly faded into uncertainty. "Rose..." "Yes?" "Are you sure I should do it?" She asked. Rose glanced at her, confused. "Why wouldn't you?" Amelia hesitated. "I'm still a trainee." She looked down at her hands. “If you ask Lon
After they finished discussing the plans for the opening ceremony, Rose remained seated for a while as she thought about something else. "Aunt Theresa." "Hmm?" "What do you think about us holding a fashion show?" Theresa looked at her in confusion. "A fashion show?" Rose nodded. "Yes." The
When Rose knocked on Theresa's office door, a voice immediately came from inside. "Come in." Rose opened the door and walked inside. Theresa was buried in work behind her desk, completely engrossed in the documents in front of her. She didn't even bother raising her head to see who had entered, as
Amelia came out of the dressing room wearing the outfit Rose had chosen and stood in front of her. Rose tilted her head slightly as she examined her. "Not bad, but I think the other one suits you better." Amelia nodded and went back to change. After trying on several more outfits, Amelia finally
When Rose returned to Pegasus Corporation, she was in a slightly bad mood. She couldn't seem to take her mind off what had just happened, so she decided to bury herself in work instead. The moment she entered her office, she called Emma and Selena over. "Bring me all the work I postponed last week.
At Ashmore Legal Groups, morning broke like a slap to the face. The partners were gathered in the glass conference room overlooking downtown—an intimidating space ordinarily filled with confident voices, sharp debate, and unshakeable certainty. But today, tension wrapped around them like a constric
On the drive back to Glassrose Mansion, Rose leaned her head against the car window, quietly watching the city lights slide past. Her posture was relaxed, but Luthor caught her reflection in the rearview mirror and knew better—she was exhausted, even if she refused to show it. Rose, meanwhile, was
Gregory arrived at the meeting room well before Rose. As she had instructed, he greeted Evelyn and the Ashmore Legal team with calm professionalism and informed them that the Chairwoman would be attending personally. “Please wait a moment. The Chairwoman will begin the meeting shortly,” he said wit
She allowed herself a quiet moment of satisfaction. In less than an hour, she had taken control of an entire network, neutralized a major competitor’s power, and positioned herself at the center of a game that no one else even realized they were playing “So, what happens next?” Luthor suddenly aske







