“My question is what do you see in me and my family to keep helping us? I obviously have nothing that someone like you would want, so you must have seen something in either me or my family that you can benefit from. What is your real purpose and mission?” Luthor stated the obvious and asked so that she wouldn’t use something else as an excuse. “Like you said yourself, I don’t render help for free. And you’re about to guess the kind of person that I am, but there is a slight mistake you are making. I’m a business woman and I invest in things that would earn me more money and power in the future. In your case, it might seem like I’m the only one going to benefit from this but you and your family are going to be enjoying the bigger part of it. The benefit I'm earning from helping your family isn’t money.” Rose replied back to him. “Are you investing in my family?” Luthor connected the dots of what she really meant and asked. This just made him even more scared to mess with Rose if his
“We didn’t have proper evidence and strong backing.” Luthor replied.“Hmmm….. That could be a side reason. The real reason was money and power. You don’t fucking need an evidence to destroy someone’s life. First of all, your family has no money to get a proper lawyer for the case, you guys have no money to fund the case, those were your flaws. The company in charge of the contract was a big corporation, even if they knew that your father was being framed after listening to the evidence you provided. They surely wouldn’t want to lose face and have to apologize to a small construction company because of the mistake of their general manager. The judge in charge of the case has also been settled properly so no matter what evidence you have to prove your father’s innocence was completely useless.” Rose explained to Luthor as if she was present when the whole incident happened. Luthor just stared at her in awe and admiration. She was a real genius than he actually thought. “But the company
She didn't realize that when she was talking earlier, her expression had really darkened into a murderous one. Luthor could sense pure hatred and killing intent when she talked about serving justice to the people who harmed her. It seems clear to him now that she was out of payback or something. “I'm confident and sure of you and your family that you guys won't let my investment go to waste so let's just go along with that answer and don't question me any further.” Rose remarked, waving her hand casually signaling him to not ask any more questions. “The more time you spend with me, the more you would know about Roseline Gray." She added. Luthor paused his lips in order to shut up because he had already gotten enough answers to most of his questions even though he still had more to ask. “Fine, I would agree to be your personal driver until I pay back the money you paid for my mom's debt. I would have to think carefully about what you just told me about helping my family." He said.
Earlier when they left Cobra's place, Rose had told both she and Luthor in the car when they were heading back to the shop to keep her from buying the entire Azure Prime Property Managements and her becoming the new chairwoman a secret. She even told them to not tell Maya and if Maya asked them how they sorted the matter, they should tell their mother that Rose was just able to pay back the money which Maya would believe because she was aware of Rose's background. Rose knew that Maya's attitude toward her would change, she had barely gotten Maya to address her casually and it could change if she knew Rose was the new chairwoman of Azure Prime Property Managments. Amelia was not slow witted to not figure out that Rose has an hidden agenda apart from her family background. No matter how Influential Gray family might be, they don't possess that kind of connection to do what Rose did. “It has nothing to do with you guys' age and her family status has nothing to do with what I'm saying
“You guys have really cleared this place up. It looks almost the way it was before." Luthor remarked as he strolled over to where his family were sitting. “What are you doing here, brother?” Amelia was the first person to ask while looking at Luthor.“Didn’t say you would be returning back later? This isn’t the usual time you always come back. Did something happen? What about Rose? Has she arrived back home safely?” Unlike Amelia who just asked one question, Maya fired questions at Luthor one after the other without giving him the chance to reply to Amelia's question. “Woah, mom, at this rate you’re going to bury big brother with questions without giving him the chance to reply.” Simon was the one who remarked, making Maya realize that Luthor had not been able to answer any of her questions. It was because she was too worried that something had happened that’s why she was unable to control the way she questioned Luthor. “Thank you, Simon. You’re the only one who realizes the kind o
“No! What are you apologizing and talking about?" Maya waved her hand at Luthor and asked. She didn't understand the reason why he was apologizing to her. “Weren't you angry at the job he got?" Amelia was the one who asked her mother. She was pleased with what Luthor said when he said he got the job from Rose, but she had noticed the change in their mother's mood and thought she didn't really like it. “Why would I be angry when your brother got a job better than the one he had before? I'm happy to hear it. I was just thinking about how Rose has been such a heaven sent angel to this family." Maya replied sincerely. Why would she be mad? Her son got to be the personal driver of the daughter of the Gray family's oldest daughter. She knew how much trouble one would have to go through if they wanted that job but the person who needed the driver asked her son to be her driver and even asked him to be her personal driver rather than just a regular driver. This was a great improvement in th
She briefly replayed everything that had happened today, all the way from the incident at Maya’s restaurant, her encounter with Cobra who she didn’t know existed until she met him today, her new business which she bought today and finally her hiring Luthor as her personal driver and telling him about her investment in his family. “I hope he doesn’t disappoint me and give a positive response tomorrow,” She muttered gently before sitting up on her bed and grabbing her laptop. Even though she had a really long day, her work for today wasn’t done yet. She had asked Luthor to come tomorrow so that she can buy the car he would use to drive her, she knew it might get dramatic as well tomorrow so she decided to prepare for it. After tying a few things on her laptop, she grabbed her phone and dialed Nancy’s number. She knew it was a bit late in the night but she had no choice but to call Nancy because she needed her help and she was the only person she could think of at the moment. “Hello R
Meanwhile, Luthor was lying face up on his bed in his room. He was staring up at the ceiling as he mind was occupied with different thoughts. He had only told Maya about the job offer Rose gave him but skipped the part where she said she wanted to invest in their family and would help them release their father. He wasn’t sure how Maya would take this matter so he chose to not tell her yet. He suddenly snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a knock on his room door. “Come in.” He answered and the door pushed open as Amelia strutted into the room. “Mia, it's you? What brought you here?” Luthor asked as he adjusted to a sitting position on the bed when he saw his younger sister in his room. “Well, I came to see you.” Amelia replied casually as she walked over to the bed and sat down by the edge of it while looking at Luthor . “What happened? Is there something you want to tell me?” He asked with a raised brow. “I should be the one asking if there is anything you want to tell us?
However, amidst their yelling, Karen wasn’t done. “Let's not pretend you’re here because you care about my Rose. I don't care much about high society but I have enough information to know that you and Beatrice are never friends and you just proved me right. You saw a chance to use my Rose to humiliate Beatrice in public. But the truth is—Beatrice doesn’t even see you as a rival. You’re not a threat to her. You’re just a footnote.” That did it. Even though Karen didn't like Beatrice, she had to use her as a weapon to damage Margret. And it was true in some ways, Beatrice never saw Margaret as a rival and that was why she left her off. Beatrice is more cunning and has better things to do than Margret. On the other hand, Margaret’s face turned red, her voice rising. “You arrogant little—! Who the hell do you think you are to speak to me like that?!” “I’m someone you should’ve never insulted,” Karen replied coolly. “Especially not in front of witnesses.” “You're such a bitch! You even
Karen returned with graceful steps, wiping her hands with a silk handkerchief as she approached the table—only to stop mid-step at the sight before her. Three women, overdressed and oozing fake charm, surrounded Rose, who looked irritated and uncomfortable. Karen’s expression hardened immediately. “Is there a problem here?” Karen asked smoothly as she walked up to the table, though her voice was laced with sharpness. Margaret immediately changed her facial expression as she turned without even bothering to look properly. “Oh, relax. We’re just having a friendly chat. Nothing that concerns—” She paused, eyes scanning Karen lazily. Then scoffed. “Oh. You’re the lady that was with her earlier?” Margaret blinked, her voice condescending. “How… quaint. Let me guess—you’re her assistant or... manager?” Rose blinked, trying not to laugh. It was obvious now that these women were actually dumb. Even if Karen is not well known amongst the high socialist thanks to the fact that she lives t
From across the room, Margaret Pezz had been watching like a hawk. Dressed in an ivory designer set and dripping in gold jewelry, Margaret whispered something to her friends, eyes gleaming. With Karen out of the way, it was time to make her move. She strutted over, her heels clicking arrogantly against the marble. Two overdressed women followed her like loyal shadows. “Roseline, darling!” Margaret said with feigned delight, placing a hand on the back of Rose’s chair as if they were long-lost friends. “I couldn’t believe it was you! You look absolutely radiant in person.” Rose looked up slowly from the food menu she was still checking out, expression unreadable. “Do I know you?” Margaret laughed, her voice grating. “Oh, we haven’t officially met. I’m Margaret Pezz—a very close friend of Beatrice, your stepmother.” The moment she said Beatrice’s name, Rose’s expression soured. Margaret noticed and quickly backtracked, playing both sides. “But honestly dear, I never liked the way
The morning sunlight streamed through the large windows of the Anderson estate, bathing the grand dining hall in a warm glow. Rose sat at the breakfast table, quietly sipping her tea as Anne and Karen conversed about an upcoming events. "You should get some fresh air today," Anne suggested, eyeing Rose over her cup of coffee. Karen nodded in agreement. "Actually, I was thinking of taking her out. Just a small outing—maybe some shopping, a café stop. What do you think, Rose?" Rose blinked, caught off guard. "Shopping?" "Yes," Karen said with a small smile. "You could use a few new things, and a change of scenery might be nice." Rose hesitated. She wasn’t exactly the type to enjoy aimless shopping trips at the moment, but the way Anne and Karen were looking at her told her this was more than just a casual suggestion. It was their way of trying to spend time with her. And truthfully, a part of her was beginning to appreciate the warmth they offered. "Alright," she finally agreed.
Later that evening, Rose wandered through the grand hallways of the Anderson estate, her footsteps light against the polished floors. She wasn’t sure what had compelled her to leave the comfort of her room, but something about the quiet atmosphere of the night made her restless. Before she knew it, she was standing in front of her grandfather's study. Hesitating for only a moment, she knocked lightly. "Come in," came the deep, commanding voice from inside. Rose pushed the door open and stepped inside, finding Frank seated at a massive mahogany desk, a glass of whiskey beside him. The dim lighting cast long shadows across the shelves lined with books and relics of the past. "Couldn't sleep?" he asked, not looking up as he finished scribbling on a document. "Something like that," Rose admitted, stepping closer. Frank gestured to the chair across from him. "Sit." She did, expecting the usual quiet company they sometimes shared. But instead of returning to his work, Frank pulled o
The next day, Rose sat in the sunroom with Anne, sipping tea while flipping through an old book she had pulled from the family’s extensive library. The warm golden light streamed through the glass walls, casting soft shadows across the polished floor. Anne, ever the poised and graceful matriarch, studied her granddaughter with sharp yet affectionate eyes. "Are you comfortable, dear?" Rose glanced up from her book. "Yes, Grandmother. More comfortable than I expected to be." A rare, approving smile graced Anne's lips. "Good. You should feel at home here." Before Rose could respond, Karen entered the room, her heels clicking against the marble floor. "Ah, perfect. You're both here," she said, taking a seat across from Rose. Anne arched her brow. "You sound suspiciously excited. What are you up to, my dear?" Karen smirked, “Yes, I'm excited, mother because I have some nice news for Rose.” she said then turned to Rose. "I had a little chat with Headmistress Moore this morning. She ag
Dinner continued with casual conversation, and despite how formal the Anderson household could seem, the atmosphere wasn’t tense. After finishing her meal, Rose excused herself, but before she could leave, Leo grabbed her wrist. "Where are you going?" Rose gave him a pointed look. "To see Grandfather." Leo blinked in surprise but quickly masked it. He let go of her wrist and shrugged. "Suit yourself. Just don’t stay up too late." Rose shook her head and walked off. However, she didn't head straight to meet Frank, she made a quick stop at the kitchen. Frank’s study was dimly lit, the faint scent of aged paper and cedarwood clinging to the air. He sat behind his desk, flipping through a thick folder of documents. A soft knock echoed through the room. “Come in,” Frank’s voice called out, calm but firm. The door opened and Rose stepped inside, carrying a polished tray with a single porcelain teacup. She closed the door behind her with a quiet click. Frank looked up and paused, ey
“What’s going on here?” Rose’s voice was calm but firm as she stepped forward, her sharp gaze sweeping over the tension-filled scene. She had spotted the standoff the moment she entered the stall. Sandra turned to her, arms crossed. “Oh, perfect timing. This girl thinks staring at a snack means she owns it.” The girl scoffed when she heard Sandra’s explanation. “And this girl thinks she can just take whatever she wants.” The vendor, seeing Rose enter the conversation, looked relieved. “Miss, maybe you can help settle this?” Rose exhaled, her gaze flickering between them before settling on the other girl with calm finality. “If you really wanted it, you should have asked the vendor to hold it for you. Since you didn’t, I don’t see why this is even an argument.” The girl frowned, seemingly unprepared for someone to shut down the situation with pure logic instead of fueling the fight. One of her friends stepped up, opening her mouth to say something, but Rose’s voice cut through th
After finishing their meal, the group began heading back to their private room when Sandra suddenly stopped. “You guys go ahead. Kehlani and I need to grab something real quick.” Kaleb raised a brow at her. “What is it?” “A snack I saw earlier,” Sandra replied, waving him off. “It won’t take long.” Austin sighed but didn’t argue. “Fine, just don’t get into trouble.” Leo glanced at Rose, but before he could say anything, she spoke first. “I’ll catch up with you. I want to check something at the next stall too.” Leo narrowed his eyes but didn’t question her, since he knew she wouldn’t tell him what it was. “Are you sure you don't want me to come along? The last thing I need is you getting lost.” He asked which earned him a glare from Rose. “I will be fine without you. And I will also catch up with both Sandra and Kehlani, ” She replied. Seeing that she wouldn’t let him go with her, he finally relented. “Don’t take too long.” With that, the three boys walked off, leaving the girl