로그인Rose'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
“I gave them your contact details,” Rose said plainly. “If they decide to discuss anything regarding investments of the project and accept my request, they’ll likely reach out to you directly.” There was a brief pause on the line before Nancy sighed—then laughed. “You’re moving fast, Rose. How are
After excusing herself, Rose confidently approached the same server who had brought her juice earlier. She smiled politely and stopped him. “Excuse me,” she said softly but clearly. “Could you please direct me to the restroom?” The server, a young man with a polite but reserved demeanor, paused
The next morning, Rose arrived at school as usual, her expression calm and unreadable as she stepped out of the car. The campus ground buzzed with the familiar noise of students chatting, laughing, and rushing to their classes, but something about the atmosphere felt slightly tense—as if an undercur
Rose never actually went anywhere near the restroom. The excuse had only been a convenient way to slip out of the circle of men without drawing attention. Lingering around them any longer would have been pointless, she had already achieved what she came for. Listening to extended discussions about







