Se connecterRose's expression slowly changed. These weren't like the security guards she normally saw around Alex. They were dressed more formally, but there was something about them that immediately made her uneasy. Their movements were disciplined, their expressions were cold, and even without openly display
After school ended, Rose was already planning to head to Pegasus Corporation when Sandra and Dania suddenly stopped her. "Where do you think you're going?" Sandra asked. "Pegasus–" "Not today." Dania cut her off Before Rose could react, Sandra grabbed her arm while Dania took the other side.
Even though it had been months since she returned to the past, the thought of going back to school still gave her a strange feeling of reluctance. She grabbed her bag and headed downstairs. As much as she hated it, she still had to go. After having a rush breakfast, Rose drove herself to school. S
Rose spent the entire week going back and forth from work until it was finally the weekend. At Glassrose Manor, Rose was comfortably settled in the living room, watching her favorite weekend show and happily chewing on the chips she had stolen from Paige despite Paige's earlier attempts to stop her
One of the representatives looked uncomfortable. “Madam, you seem to have misunderstood what we are trying to say. " He said but Rose ignored him. "You already made your intentions clear so don't take me for a fool. If you believe Pegasus is no longer the right company for you, you're free to leav
The next morning, Rose had barely settled into her office when Emma walked in with a stack of documents in her hands and a serious expression on her face. "Ma'am, we have a problem." Rose looked up from her laptop. "What happened?" "It's about one of our major clients." Emma placed the documents o
Rose could feel Alex’s gaze drilling into the side of her face even though she stared stubbornly out the window. He wasn’t saying anything. He wasn’t smiling. He wasn’t blinking, probably. Just watching her. Waiting for her to talk. Finally, unable to endure it anymore, she slowly turned toward
Ggregory leaned back in his chair, exhausted. He pinched the bridge of his nose before dialing Nancy. It didn’t even ring twice before she picked up. “Ms. Miller?” “Report?” she asked immediately. “Yes.” Gregory sighed. “It didn’t go well. Mr. Ashmore refuses to accept any termination. He claims
Thirty minutes later, Luthor drove into the Gray family ancestral mansion. The towering iron gates opened with deliberate slowness, revealing a long, cobblestone driveway that gleamed faintly under the golden dusk. The air held the faint fragrance of wet earth and manicured roses. At first, the gua
After Rose returned to her seat, It was Raymond who finally spoke up again. He turned to his mother abruptly, trying to sound casual, but failing miserably. “Mother… How long are you planning to stay before going back?” He expected a predictable answer — two days, maybe three. Anytime their mother







