Chapter Twelve

Adrien

Rosalie's absence from home indicated that she had a morning shift and was already at work. To efficiently manage my time, I headed to the mall to meet Nielsen and finalize the sale of his only property, as he was relocating to his mother's home country after her passing. Afterwards, I planned to check on Rosalie, hoping to convince her to join me for lunch and have a civil conversation.

"It was a pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Vasanten," Nielsen remarked as we shook hands.

"Likewise, Nielsen," I responded. "I'll honor our agreement and maintain the name as Haven Mall."

"Thank you," He smiled. "My lawyer will send you the legal documents to finalize the sale. I'm glad I chose to sell it to you."

"I share the sentiment," I said. "It's a solid investment, and I'm confident in my decision."

"How about lunch?" He asked.

"I must decline; I have another lunch appointment," I replied. "You're not departing tomorrow, are you?"

"No."

"Perhaps tomorrow, then."

"Absolutely," He nod