Mag-log inNight had already settled deeply over the King Mansion. The massive estate remained quiet and dimly lit while most of the servants had already retired for the evening. Only a few lights remained on across the mansion halls, creating a calm atmosphere that contrasted sharply with the chaos that had
Meanwhile, the atmosphere inside King Corporation that morning was noticeably worse than usual. Employees moved carefully throughout the executive floor, barely daring to breathe too loudly whenever Alex passed by. Even senior managers who normally handled pressure well found themselves unusually n
After making the calls to reassure everyone, she found herself with nothing urgent to do for the first time in a while. Without Emma hovering nearby with schedules, without meetings, family politics, or company documents demanding her attention, Rose suddenly felt oddly unoccupied. At first, she st
The soft knock on the bedroom door came not long after Alex left. Rose had only just finished sitting quietly on the edge of the enormous bed when several maids entered the room respectfully. “Good morning, Madam,” one of them greeted gently. Rose blinked slightly at the synchronized greeting bef
The room gradually settled back into silence after Rose’s embarrassing outburst. Morning sunlight continued pouring softly through the curtains while the faint scent of fresh linen and medicine lingered quietly in the air. Rose sat against the bed, still trying to recover from the emotional damage
Morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains of the large bedroom, casting a warm glow across the quiet space. Rose stirred faintly beneath the blanket, her brows furrowing slightly as consciousness slowly returned to her. For several long seconds, her mind felt completely blank. Her bod
Rose relaxed visibly when Chris told her he wasn’t angry. The tension she had been carrying since the hallway incident finally eased, and her guarded expression softened. Now that she knew exactly who he was, she returned to her usual calm and composed self. “Thank you again,” Rose said sincerely.
After the brief exchange, Mateo Kent gestured toward the sofa in the study. “Take a seat,” he said. Rose nodded and walked over calmly, sitting down with composed elegance. She placed her bag neatly beside her, her posture relaxed yet respectful. Mateo turned to the butler. “Bring some refreshmen
There was no doubt that Luthor was being overpowered by Kane during the fight—both in strength and speed. No matter how hard he tried to increase the force of his attacks, Kane always managed to evade them with ease. Lying on the floor and gasping for breath, Luthor analyzed the situation rapidly.
"W-who is she?” Byran asked instinctively. “I told you to stay outside,” Luthor said, glancing at Rose with clear protectiveness. He had intended to handle everything himself and get Amelia out safely. “You were taking too long,” Rose replied calmly as she scanned the room. Her gaze finally land







