LOGINAs they stepped inside, the rich aroma of gourmet dishes and aged wine lingered in the air. The staff straightened the moment they saw Rose, greeting her with quiet respect as she followed Simon toward Maya’s office. “Rose!” Maya exclaimed joyfully the moment she saw her. She stood up from her sea
Three days later, the afternoon sun shimmered lazily across the parking lot in front of Simon’s school. Rose’s newly McLaren car gleamed under the light, an elegant yet commanding presence among the modest cars lined up along the street. Inside, Rose rested her arm casually against the window as s
Even though she was about to lose her mind, she quickly calmed down. “Simon, I know what I'm asking you to do might be slightly difficult…” Rose paused as she looked at Simon who raised his brow at her when she said ‘slightly’. He has the expression of ‘are you kidding me’ on his face but Rose chose
“I need information,” she replied. “I want you to find out everything you can about someone. I can't access this on my own.” The person Rose was referring to was none other than Henry. In her past life, Rose had known very little about him—about who he truly was or the kind of life he had lived be
Rose sat quietly as they waited for their order to arrive. The air between the three of them lingered in awkward silence. She leaned back in her seat, her gaze shifting toward Simon, who had his eyes fixed on the table like a kid caught doing something wrong. “So,” Rose began lightly, crossing her
“What are you doing here? And where’s my brother?” Rose arched her brow. “I should be the one asking you that. Where is your brother, Simon? I’ve been trying to find him.” Simon folded his arms, skeptical. “If you really wanted to find him, you’d know exactly where to go. Don’t tell me you came al







