Mag-log inKing Corporation, Alex was seated behind his desk with several documents spread out in front of him. However, he wasn't exactly focused on them. His eyes moved over the pages, but he barely absorbed anything written on them. Every few minutes, his gaze would drift toward the phone sitting beside
Amelia's expression brightened at first, but the excitement quickly faded into uncertainty. "Rose..." "Yes?" "Are you sure I should do it?" She asked. Rose glanced at her, confused. "Why wouldn't you?" Amelia hesitated. "I'm still a trainee." She looked down at her hands. “If you ask Lon
After they finished discussing the plans for the opening ceremony, Rose remained seated for a while as she thought about something else. "Aunt Theresa." "Hmm?" "What do you think about us holding a fashion show?" Theresa looked at her in confusion. "A fashion show?" Rose nodded. "Yes." The
When Rose knocked on Theresa's office door, a voice immediately came from inside. "Come in." Rose opened the door and walked inside. Theresa was buried in work behind her desk, completely engrossed in the documents in front of her. She didn't even bother raising her head to see who had entered, as
Amelia came out of the dressing room wearing the outfit Rose had chosen and stood in front of her. Rose tilted her head slightly as she examined her. "Not bad, but I think the other one suits you better." Amelia nodded and went back to change. After trying on several more outfits, Amelia finally
When Rose returned to Pegasus Corporation, she was in a slightly bad mood. She couldn't seem to take her mind off what had just happened, so she decided to bury herself in work instead. The moment she entered her office, she called Emma and Selena over. "Bring me all the work I postponed last week.
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
After a moment’s pause, Rose turned to Nancy. "You remember that list of companies you prepared for me to make a selection from? You can spend as much more as you can to invest in all of them," Rose instructed casually, and began scrolling through her phone as if she hadn’t just mentioned an astrono
Michelle instantly rose from her seat when Rose and Nancy walked out of the office at the same time. “Is there anything I can help you with, Chairwoman Rose and President Nancy?” she asked politely, her professional smile perfectly composed on her gentle face. “There’s no need, Miss Fester. The Ch







