MasukThe following afternoon, Rose had barely finished reviewing the first batch of files in her office when the phone resting on her desk suddenly vibrated. She casually glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Nicholas. A faint smile immediately appeared on her lips before she reached for the phone an
Nancy placed another document on the desk. "At this pace, we'll continue increasing our influence." Rose nodded thoughtfully before closing the report in her hands. "It still isn't enough." Nancy immediately understood what she meant. "You want your father's seat, Little Rose. " Rose's gaze remai
Nearly a week passed in a blink of an eye and life had gradually settled into a comfortable and familiar routine before any other realized it. Rose divided her days between overseeing Pegasus Corporation, and quietly spending time with Alex whenever their busy schedules allowed. Both of them carrie
... Meanwhile, Inside King Corporation, another conversation was taking place. Derek stood in front of Alex's desk wearing an expression that could only be described as troubled. Alex, on the other hand, calmly continued signing documents as though nothing unusual was happening. Without look
Nancy walked over before taking the seat opposite Rose and placing the tablet on the desk between them. She folded her arms with a playful expression. "You've been avoiding me." Rose blinked innocently. "I've been busy." Nancy laughed. "I know." It was obvious she was enjoying this. At least, she
The Anderson family's grand banquet had come to an end. Rose was unable to return back to Glassrose Manor that night so she stayed at the Anderson Estate in her own personal mansion that both Frank and Anne had built for her and gave to her as a gift that night as well. By the following morning,
DING! As the secretary was still contemplating whether to follow her boss’s orders or allow Bradley to enter the office against those instructions, the sudden chime of the elevator doors opening drew everyone’s attention. The unexpected arrival of the hotel director saved her from her dilemma.
John's smile instantly transformed as soon as Bradley left his office. He shifted his gaze to the hotel director, who had been quietly standing in the room, listening to all the conversations. John tightly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, crushing it into shards, which made the hotel director
Nancy smirked. “I considered it. But I figured you should earn your celebration “Earn it? By tackling this mountain of papers?” Rose raised his eyebrows. “Yes,” Nancy replied calmly. “And no, I won’t hand it all over just because you arrived.” Luthor cleared his throat. “Don’t underestimate he
Luthor’s eyes were fixed on the road as he drove, his grip on the steering wheel steady but tense. The dim glow of the dashboard lights reflected faintly against his sharp features. In the back seat, Amelia stirred, shifting uncomfortably as a low groan escaped her lips. “Urgh…” Amelia groaned, lif







