Mag-log inMaxy quickly handed her a file. “These are the current reports and—” Rose took it, flipped through a few pages, then closed it and tossed it aside. The sound echoed sharply in the silent room. Everyone froze. “I’m not here to read reports,” Rose said coldly. Her gaze swept across the room. “I’m h
The next morning, Rose stood in front of her mirror, adjusting the sleeve of her fitted blazer. A crisp white blouse tucked neatly into a high-waisted black skirt, paired with a tailored blazer that hugged her frame perfectly. Her long hair fell smoothly behind her shoulders, and her expression was
Rose stepped out of the room, Paige following closely behind. Immediately, all six ladies snapped to attention, standing rigid. “I’ve made my decision on who will work for me,” Rose announced, her voice calm but firm. All of them straightened even more, anticipation mixed with arrogance written ac
Inside the room, one of the six women waiting for the interview glanced toward the far corner, her eyes landing on the only person sitting apart from the rest. The difference was obvious. While the others were dressed in polished, expensive outfits that spoke of status and refinement, she looked…
The ride back from the restaurant was… calmer than Rose expected. She leaned slightly against the window, watching the city pass by, her mind still lingering on the earlier interaction. He was definitely jealous. A small smile tugged at her lips. “…Interesting.” From the front seat, the driver r
Rose blinked. Then frowned deeper. It was clear she was liking this conversation. “You’re impossible.” “You’ve said that before.” Rose groaned softly, dragging a hand through her hair. “Fine. Then I’ll just—” “No.” “I didn’t even say anything!” “I know what you’re thinking.” Rose narrowe
"I'm glad you also know the meaning of mental depression because that is exactly how I'm feeling after dealing with most of the assignments you handed out to me." She remarked sarcastically to Rose. You are just going to have to suck it up because there are stacks of documents that need your signatu
Rose sat in the back seat of the car after school, scrolling through her phone while Luthor drove steadily toward Glassrose Manor. The car was quiet, the usual end-of-day calm settling in, when her phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the caller ID. Nancy. Rose answered. “Yes?” Nancy sounded tens
Evelyn had just finished brewing a cup of tea when her phone began vibrating violently on the marble kitchen counter. At first, she ignored it, after all, who would be calling her from the firm? She hadn’t stepped foot inside Ashmore Legal Groups for three days. Not after her explosive argument with
Nancy checked her watch and let out a quiet sigh. “Chairwoman, I need to head out now. My meeting starts in five minutes.” She gathered her files, then paused, narrowing her eyes at Rose. “And make sure you continue working on the rest. No running away.” Rose immediately opened her mouth to protes







