Mobil Rose Novels & Stories

The maid replied honestly: "He received a phone call just now, and then quickly went out!" Miss Rose narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, finally nodded silently and walked quickly towards the gate. She carefully stood in the flower garden looking out, only to see Eric carefully put a large amount of money in the trunk of the two-wheeler, then turn the throttle and run out of the villa. This was indeed a bit strange, which made Miss Rose feel extremely curious.

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She did not want the bodyguards to be bored with waiting. “Okay.” The car slowly pulled over. Rosalie did not spot it. Serenity had borrowed a car from River’s garage. It was not the Maybach he usually drove. There were several cars in his garage. Rosalie had seen them, but she was not as familiar with them as she was with the Maybach. She only spotted Serenity after she got out of the car. “Serenity.” Rosalie walked over with a smile. Serenity greeted back. “Have you been waiting for a long time?”

“Ma’am.” The door opened again. She stepped into the car. And paused. Just for a second. There On the seat beside her A single rose. Fresh. Red. Perfect. She stared at it for a moment. Then slowly picked it up. A small smile formed on her lips. “He’s doing too much…” But she didn’t drop it. She held it. Gently. The car began to move. The city lights are now brighter. The night fully settled. She looked out the window again.

Matching your physical appearance ROSE: (smiles) Um...thanks AXEL: So, you like that girl? (points to his car) CLAIRE: Girl? AXEL: Yeah, my car. I call her Charlotte. CLAIRE: Are you kidding? We love it AXEL: I could give you a little ride in it ROSE: We would love to but um...we came here with a friend and so as not to get lost, we do not want to leave this spot. AXEL: Trust me, you are in safe hand. I'll return you back to this spot if that is what you want (wanted to hold Rose)

I argued. "Your brother was the accountant for a gang—a family rather—The Black Rose." The Black Rose. It was the name Elijah had called his company, and now they were saying it was a gang? "And now that he's gone, they won't stop until they wipe out the rest of The Black Rose," Silas took a step back. "You signed your fate the second you stepped foot in Italy with that passport. If they get their hands on you, they will kill you or worse."

Rose halted her car in front of a massive mall, it was the fine garage meant for the classy citizens of the mighty city, it was regarded as the garage and mall meant for the rich and mighty cause only expensive cars could be seen driving in and out of the mall. Rose have always wanted to be in that class, all thanks to Charles who have assisted her in the past in purchasing one of the most expensive cars in towns, she loved luxury and enjoyed every bit of it, she gradually stepped down from the car, her eyes covered with a sun shed and her hand comfortably carrying an expensive red handbag, these days red seemed to be her favourite colour, she chortled at the sight of other cars in the garag

She asked. Rose zoomed out of her thoughts and turned to look at Kehlani. It's not like she had a choice, besides she was glad that Kehlani was offering her help unlike yesterday when she had to suffer alone. “Yes, if it wouldn't be of trouble to you." Rose accepted Kehlani’s offer. " Sure. Let's go.” Kehlani smiled and led Rose to where her mother was waiting for her. Rose scanned the car that Kehlani claimed to be her mother's car. It's a small car, nothing fancy, especially compared to the Rolls-Royce, Mercedes-Benz, and Ferrari, Lamborghini that Rose was used to seeing other kids ride home and even her was included.

asked Brandon. Rose shook her head, she didn't bring her cellphone charge. "So, where's your cellphone? I want to call my driver." Brandon raised his hand asking Rose. "This." Rose handed over her old cellphone which was still a small box with an ABC keypad. "Do you live in what era? This era is already sophisticated, a cellphone like this should be scorched," said Brandon.