Chapter 146

The two sides stood in confrontation, tension hanging in the air.

“Mr. Sawle, I’m not sure whether to call it a coincidence or bad luck.” Jordan grinned, his words far from respectful.

“Chloe, is she inside?” Joseph’s eyebrows sharpened, his voice low.

The moment he heard that name, Grace felt a shiver down her spine, her heart pounding.

“Why? Is it not allowed?”

Jordan sneered, every word carrying a sting. “Mr. Sawle hasn’t taken ownership of this place, has he?”

“Hiss… Mr. Sawle hasn’t done anything, just asking! Are you trying to provoke us?” Max retorted, unable to contain his irritation.

“Hasn’t done anything? Well, you can say that, but I can’t even bear to listen.” Jordan’s thick brows furrowed, dripping with disdain.

“You!”

“That’s enough, Max.”

Joseph scolded softly, his gaze devoid of warmth. “Chloe, what are you doing here?”

Jordan’s cold gaze swept over the delicate and charming Grace, smirking as he raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Sawle is here for what? Our young lady is here for the same reason.”

Joseph’s brows furrowed even more.

Indeed, Chloe had taken an interest in the Rose Manor, but this time, he wouldn’t let her succeed!

At this moment, Chloe had already lifted her dress and stepped into the midst of the rose garden. Bathed in the brilliant sunset, she moved gracefully like a floral goddess.

She squatted down in the muddy flower bed without any affectation, kneading the soil with delicate hands, carefully observing the rose stems and petals, and taking detailed notes on her phone while snapping pictures.

Other girls came to admire and take photos.

The young lady, however, seemed to be here to unearth treasures, to strike gold.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman would go against the grain of romanticism, wearing “practicality” and “business acumen” like a badge on her face. She was all about building her career and making money.

Ambitious women were quite charming-

his hands behind his back, patiently

his lips as he muttered to

that moment, his secretary called,

furrowed suddenly as he answered,

Joseph

people from the Sawle Group had contacted me about discussing a cooperation project for the Rose Manor. But

them to move so quickly, they brought the project inspection team here

voice deep and full of questions. “Besides

that woman to an occasion like this shows

was lost in her

this the man you once

the man for whom you were willing

three whole

you were truly

just to stay by

indifferent, curled slightly. “Is everything

ready, Director Xavier!” The secretary responded promptly.

over, and send someone to lead the Sawle Group’s people over here.” Jerome pushed up his golden-rimmed glasses and a barely noticeable smirk flashed in

She slowly stood up from amidst the flower bushes, panting, and wiped the sweat from

liked, would

remembered that Jerome was still waiting for

In his hands, he held a woven flower basket filled with exquisite yet subtle

made her think of the line from Rilke: “Only

Jerome called to her as he approached with the

in! Be careful not to dirty your clothes!” Chloe noticed how

the thorny bushes, single-mindedly wanting to be by her side. Chloe bit her petal-like vermilion lips, feeling somewhat

is for you. Jerome’s deep eyes glowed with the soft hues of sunset as he offered the flower

these flowers… I

flower basket, it was filled with

More importantly, I’ve noticed that Miss Thorp has

the flowers, there’s soil from here that you can also take home, transplant into

refuse anymore. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and accepted the flower basket. “Well, thank you, Fourth Young

leaned towards her,

Chloe’s startled crystal eyes. She held her breath, and her long eyelashes blinked rapidly.

Master, what’s wrong? Is there something on

Jerome nodded seriously.

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