MasukRose would be gone and then her children would have the chance to be recognized. Which means she would no longer have to worry about her stepdaughter interfering with their plans. That had been what she expected but reality had turned against her and Rose survived. However, instead of remaining ou
Gray Residence William Gray returned home in a terrible mood. The moment he stepped through the front door, the expression on his face made it clear that something had gone terribly wrong. His suit jacket was still on, but his tie had been loosened, and his usually composed appearance had been re
Rose's smile faded slightly. "What are you apologizing for?" Luthor hesitated. "There's something I've been thinking about since I heard about your accident." He rested his elbows on his knees, his expression becoming unusually solemn."I keep wondering whether things would have been different if I
The driver pulled up in front of Pegasus Enterprise shortly after Rose's press conference. Having successfully announced her return to the public and secured William's removal from Gray Corporation's board, Rose had no intention of wasting the rest of her day. There were still several matters requ
He had spent years trying to secure the position of chairman and CEO. Now, both his daughter and nephew were being entrusted with the future of Gray Corporation. Donna slowly turned toward him. “William.” He looked up. “Mother?” “You should begin preparing to leave your position as CEO. I also
Their expressions immediately changed. “Rose, what are you trying to say?” Adrian asked. “I'm saying that none of you has asked whether Ethan is willing to take responsibility for this company. You've only been thinking about how to get the position for yourselves.” She looked directly at them
“I want you to forget about where we are going right now because I would love to keep it a surprise. It would get ruined if I tell you too early,” Rose confessed sincerely, a soft chuckle escaping her lips. “As for the answer to your second question — frankly, we could’ve already talked about it w
Good afternoon, sir, ma’am. How may I help you today?” the young lady at the reception asked politely the moment she noticed Rose and Nancy approaching. “Hello, my name is Nancy Miller, and this person here is Ms. Roseline Gray, the new CEO of this company,” Nancy introduced briefly and sharply.
The morning sunlight spilled gently through the glass walls of the Manor, scattering soft reflections over the polished marble floors. Rose sat on the edge of her bed, towel wrapped around her head as she stared at her ringing phone. The name flashing across the screen made her sigh — William Gray.
She didn’t waste time browsing aimlessly. Rose had a specific goal in mind. With the help of the attendant, she chose a chic but subtle outfit — something elegant enough to draw respect, but plain enough not to draw unnecessary attention. She added a few accessories, heels, and then paused when some







