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
After the car rolled out of the Gray ancestral mansion, Rose finally relaxed into her seat. The heavy atmosphere of the family dining room drifted off her shoulders the farther they drove. She turned her head slightly toward the front. “Brother Luthor, head to the restaurant. The one Sister Nancy
The soft click of Rose’s heels echoed lightly along the marble corridor as she headed downstairs. But just as she got to the main living room, she froze. Standing by one of the tall windows was Pamela, dressed in a simple but elegant cream-colored dress, her posture straight, her expression gentle.
Meanwhile, Luthor pulled the car to a smooth stop in front of the elegant restaurant. “We’ve arrived, little Rose,” he announced. Rose picked up her bag and turned to him with a gentle smile. “Brother Luthor, why don’t you go visit your family for a while? I’ll call you when I’m done.” Luthor
The matriarch leaned back and stared straight at Charles. “Charles.” He nearly jumped. “Y-Yes, Mother?” “Shall we begin with you?” she asked coolly. “Or would you prefer your siblings hear the list privately?” Charles paled. But Donna continued mercilessly. “Three lawsuits settled quietl







