Time ticked by, and the sky began to lighten with the approaching dawn. Rose remained by Jonathan's side, holding his hand. Her mind wandered through a myriad of memories where he had fearlessly shielded her from harm, stood up for her, and protected her. She could feel an undeniable shift within her heart. Something she had once held so firmly was beginning to change."Jonathan..." she whispered, gazing at his pale face. She seemed to have made a decision.When Clover and Emily entered the room, they heard Rose muttering something indistinctly but couldn't make out exactly what she was saying."Rosie, you need to rest," Clover urged, his voice filled with concern. Rose had stayed up all night, and her exhaustion was evident.He exchanged a glance with Emily, who immediately stepped forward. "Rosie, I made some breakfast. Let's go eat something," she said, pulling Rose along before she could refuse.As they left the room, Clover turned his gaze to Jonathan, his eyes showing a
Harriette wore a concerned expression while speaking about Rose, and Miles felt deeply satisfied upon seeing this. Wanting to assuage her worry, he quickly reassured her."No matter who Rosie may have crossed, the Young family will not let anyone harm her."Harriette's smile faltered for just a moment before swiftly regaining its usual warmth, the fleeting lapse barely perceptible. She looked up at Miles and asked, "Miles, if I were the one in trouble, would you protect me from harm as well?""Of course," Miles replied without hesitation. "You and Rosie are the most important people to me. I would do everything in my power to keep both of you safe."The phone in his hand was still connected, and the voice on the other end called out impatiently, "Mr. Young…"Miles frowned and offered a reassuring glance at Harriette before turning away and exiting the hall. Even after Miles vanished from view, Harriette stayed rooted in her spot, peering through the expansive windows with an unr
Cyrus' voice made Lizzie pause. She couldn't let him discover her actions. Composing herself immediately, she furrowed her brows, maintaining her usual gentle and delicate demeanor. She sighed. "I don't know what's come over me today. I've been so restless. And just look at the mess I've made in the study. I'll clean it up right away."She put down her pen and was about to start tidying up when Cyrus stopped her."Don't worry about it. You must be exhausted. Perhaps you didn't sleep well last night," he said with concern, guiding her to sit down. "Just rest for a while and let the helpers handle this. The manor called earlier, saying they needed to talk to you, but don't worry about it. Whatever it is, I'll take care of it."Cyrus helped Lizzie settle onto the couch, determined not to let anything else trouble her. However, upon hearing that the manor needed her for something, Lizzie immediately stood up."Does Mom need me? You said the manor called, right? I'll call back right
The office was deserted, and Harriette couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. Just as she was about to leave, her gaze landed on an invitation lying on the desk. The words "Lerain Group" were embossed in gold, standing out boldly on the card.It was the invitation to that night's banquet."With this invitation in hand, I'd be able to attend the event…" she thought.Harriette hesitated for a moment before finally picking up the invitation.…After being dragged out of Jonathan's ward by Emily that morning, Rose returned to the room only to find that Jonathan was no longer there. If Leonard hadn't arrived in time to inform her that Jonathan had woken up and left to handle some matters, she might have fainted from the shock."I can take you to him if you want to see him, Mrs. Finch," Leonard offered. Without any outsiders present, his use of "Mrs. Finch" came naturally.Rose would have rejected the title in the past, but now she accepted it without hesitation.Thanking
Harriette's heart burned with rage. The words of those around her were harsh but painfully true. Not only that, but the public only knew Rose as Oliver's adopted granddaughter and was unaware of her true identity.If they discovered that Rose was of Young family blood, they would surely raise her on an even higher pedestal. One could only imagine what would happen to Harriette by then. She locked her gaze on Rose, who stood confidently in the spotlight, and her hand involuntarily clenched into a fist. Rose's radiant charm remained the same as before, and her brilliance would likely only grow stronger in the future.As for Harriette, she couldn't help but wonder if she would forever be overshadowed by Rose even with a new face. She hadn't forgotten the reason she decided to change her face in the first place. From Kelly to Harriette, she had made this transformation with a clear goal in mind. This time, she was determined to get what she wanted. Lowering her gaze, she started co
As Rose spoke up, Elijah also confirmed, "Yes, we've met before.""You've met before?" Clover was puzzled. Elijah had just arrived in Regalia yesterday, so he couldn't understand how they could have known each other. His curiosity deepened, but Elijah had no interest in explaining. His gaze was fixed on Rose, his eyes burning with intensity as if trying to take in every detail of her once more. Even Rose couldn't help but notice the unusual look in his eyes."Rosie… This is good. I should have recognized you earlier. But luckily, it's not too late…" Elijah said, his voice tinged with emotion.This side of Elijah was something Clover had never seen before. In his mind, Elijah had always been calm and reserved, never one to show his emotions so openly. Upon seeing Elijah reaching for Rose's hand, Clover instinctively stepped between them, blocking his uncle. "Uncle Elijah, Rosie is my sister!" he declared protectively. He couldn't help but think that Elijah was being a little to
"Rosie, don't be afraid!" Harriette gently pulled Rose behind her, turning to face Elijah with a wary expression. "Sir, you can't just make baseless claims without evidence. Rosie is a member of the Young family, and your sudden proclamation of her being your daughter clearly indicates ulterior motives.""Rosie, let's go!" she urged, pulling Rose along. Her only thought was to get Rose out of there. She knew that if Rose left, it would send a clear message that she was denying any connection to the Xanth family.Harriette tried to hurry away, but Clover wasn't about to let Rose leave so easily. Just as they took a few steps forward, he quickly moved to block their path.Before he could say anything, Elijah's voice rang out once more. "Who said I have no evidence?""Evidence?" Harriette mused as she tightened her grip on Rose's hand. She knew there was nothing she could do if evidence that Rose was Elijah's daughter really existed."I don't need to prove to anyone that she's my d
Harriette acted as if she couldn't bear the thought of Rose being taken away by someone else. If Miles stepped in and successfully stopped Rose, Rose would lose her connection to the Xanth family. Even if he failed, Miles' fury would probably be ignited, making it a win-win situation.Harriette reveled in her shrewd plan.As expected, Miles' expression grew darker by the second. Seeing him step forward, she tightened her grip on his wrist. "Miles, what are you going to do?"Miles lowered his gaze and patted her hand gently. Gradually, Harriette loosened her grip. Once he turned around and continued walking toward Rose, the feigned concern in her eyes disappeared, replaced by eager anticipation.She was waiting for Miles to intervene, but even more so for Rose's response.At the moment, Elijah, Rose, and Clover were surrounded by a dense crowd offering congratulations. Even Eleanor seemed inclined to join in.Just moments ago, Eleanor's focus had been solely on Elijah, but now h