After a short while of arguing between each other, Rose was victorious and Paige had no other choice but to agree with Rose. “Young miss, take very good care of yourself, will you?” Paige said, still worried about Rose. “Go ahead, auntie. I will be fine.” Rose smiled at Paige who bowed at Rose bef
Dad, Mom, sis, I’m back!” A young teenager's voice rang out. Instantly Sophia heard the voice, her eyes widened in surprise before lighting up with excitement. And for the first time that evening, a genuine smile spread across her face as she leaped from her chair, nearly knocking it over. “Vict
Rose, who was busy recalling the incident, snapped out of her thoughts when the irritating voice interrupted her. “Victor, don't you remember our older sister? That's Roseline.” Sophia replied as she looked at Victor whose expression didn't change because he knew who Rose was. He just found her di
“I know I don't look very much like our father but at least I've got a trait of him but you don't, which I think I should be wondering if you are truly our father's son." She added with an indifferent expression on her face. ‘You want to be disrespectful to your older sister, right? I will give y
“You're nothing. Nothing! Remember your place in this family!” Victor could not control himself and yelled as he pushed Rose, making her fall to the ground. He had never seen Rose as part of the family. If he was annoyed, he spoke with his fists and violence. The Gray couple would never ever blame
Rose collapsed onto the floor, her body aching from the force of his punches. This wasn't the first time Victor had hit her. It might be the first time for him in this life but in her past, Victor was the only family member that didn't bother to hide his hatred and anger for Rose. Any chance he had
“How can the madam just sit down there and watch. This family has a lot of snakes and I mean it.” The maids whispered, feeling concerned for Rose but none of them was brave enough to step out. When Victorfinally stopped, his breathing came in ragged gasps. His hair clung to his sweaty forehead as
Rose's vision blurred, both from the pain in her body and the fury bubbling up inside her. ‘Haha, so you won't be taken to the hospital after all, you crazy bitch.’ She had no choice but to obey for now. “I will have the maid help you up and take you to your room.” Beatrice said and gestured to on
--- The press conference was held at the luxurious Riverview Grand Hotel, a venue known for hosting high-profile events. The large conference room was packed to capacity with journalists, photographers, and reporters from various media, all eager to catch a glimpse of the trending Gray family. As
……… The next day, Rose dressed carefully for the press conference. She applied a touch of makeup to cover her bruises, though some marks were still visible. She chose a white summer dress, its delicate design giving her an air of fragility. When she descended the stairs, Beatrice was waiting, her
They began the game in silence, the soft clink of chess pieces the only sound. Frank’s moves were calculated, deliberate, but he quickly realized Rose wasn’t an easy opponent. Her strategy was sharp, her responses precise, and it wasn’t long before she had him on the defensive. Frank leaned back in
Rose smiled, caught between the two. “I… I didn’t mean to start a competition!” she said, laughing lightly. Frank chuckled and placed a hand on Anne’s shoulder. “It’s not a competition, dear,” he said softly, his voice carrying a reassuring note. “Let her call us whatever she feels comfortable with
********* The grandeur of the Anderson Ancestral home was as breathtaking as ever, with its ornate architecture and sprawling gardens. Though Rose had visited before, this time felt different. It wasn’t a casual visit—it was her escape, her refuge after the chaos at the Gray mansion. Julian guided
Rose, who heard Beatrice’s voice paused and looked at Beatrice, her expression blank but her posture poised. Beatrice clasped her hands together, her tone pitiful. “Rose, I… I know I’ve made mistakes. This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have let things get so out of hand. Please, don’t leave. We’re f
--- The Gray mansion loomed under the overcast sky, its towering structure a stark reminder of the battles fought within its walls. Two days had passed since Rose signed the contract, transferring her shares to William. But her mind was far from defeated. She had called her uncle, Julian Anderson,
‘My wife is right. She's changed. She's plotting something,’ William thought, his suspicions solidifying. "So, she’s put her guard up against me," he muttered in a tone only he can hear, his expression darkening. If that’s the case, I’ll have to get rid of her soon. But the tens of billions he cra
"Father?!" William snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Rose's voice next to him. Rose frowned at the way William jolted at her words. It's obvious he was daydreaming, but the fact that he was wasting her time was even more annoying to her. “Do you have something else to.say?" She asked. Fo