Mag-log inFor some reason, that realization unsettled her. Not because she feared remembering but because she didn't know what else might return with those memories. Rose lowered her hand and looked back at her hand. The smile on her face had completely disappeared. Meanwhile, inside King Corporation. T
Meanwhile, Rose remained seated quietly throughout the entire exchange, she didn't even bother to say anything and simply sat there calmly. Oddly enough, that only made Donna's support of her seem even more justified. Donna then looked at her. "Are you unwilling to do this arrangement, Roseline?"
The atmosphere inside Gray Mansion had been strangely quiet these past few days. At least on the surface. Underneath that calmness, however, everyone could feel it. The balance within the family was shifting. Ever since the scandal was resolved, Rose's position inside the Carter family had becom
Rose placed the document aside. "Accept it." Nancy blinked. "What?" "Accept the proposal." Rose repeated. Nancy frowned. "You sure?" Rose nodded. Nancy became suspicious. "You aren't going to let him bully you because you like him, right?" Rose immediately protested. "Hey, I don't like h
The moment Rose stepped into Pegasus Corporation, she felt something was wrong. "Welcome, Boss." Selene immediately rose from her seat behind the secretary's desk the moment she saw Rose approaching. A professional smile appeared on her face as she greeted her respectfully. Rose returned the smil
"What?!" Anne's expression immediately darkened.."How can that blame you for something like that?".Her voice rose several degrees.."You're not responsible for another person's actions!" Rose quickly squeezed Anne's hand.."Grandma, it's alright." She smiled gently. "Grandmother Donna already hand
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
Back at the restaurant, Rose had already sent a short message to Luthor, telling him to drive back to the restaurant and pick her up. She and Nancy had already ordered their food. Rose knew Luthor well—he would still take a little while before getting there, so she was sure they would finish eating
Rose entered the dining room, the quiet click of her heels echoing softly against the polished floor. She didn’t glance at anyone, didn’t pause to acknowledge the family who might already be waiting. Her eyes scanned the room and found the seat she wanted, the one farthest from the usual cluster, th
Rose observed everything with quiet attention. She did not need to intervene, she told herself. And yet, when she saw Grace’s expression—small, stiff, trying not to show the ache in her chest—she felt the tug of responsibility, the small but insistent urge to speak. “Grandmother,” Rose said softly







