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-

hands behind his back,

tender and affectionate smile playing on his lips as he muttered to himself,

his secretary called, disrupting

furrowed suddenly as he answered, “What is it?”

Xavier, Joseph

discussing a cooperation project

brought the project inspection team here today. It seems they’re

voice deep and full of

that woman to an occasion like this shows how deeply they’re in love, doesn’t it?” The secretary’s

unaware of all this, was lost in her own

was this the man

whom you were willing

three whole

you were truly naive.

just to stay by his side

usually indifferent, curled slightly. “Is everything I asked you to prepare

Director Xavier!” The secretary

Jerome pushed up his golden-rimmed

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

encountered something she liked, would become exceptionally focused, completely immersed, and forget

moment, Chloe suddenly remembered that Jerome was still waiting for her in the same spot.

and was surprised to see him still patiently standing there. In his hands, he held a woven flower basket filled

it made her think of the line from Rilke: “Only the

called to her as he approached with the

not to dirty your clothes!” Chloe noticed how impeccably clean he was dressed and hurriedly warned him.

thorny bushes, single-mindedly wanting to be by her side. Chloe bit

eyes glowed with the soft

But these flowers… I can’t accept them. Chloe

just a flower basket, it was filled with roses, symbolizing ambiguity. Accepting it would

smiling, ‘Flowers complement the beauty of a lady, but that’s just one aspect. More importantly, I’ve noticed that Miss Thorp has a keen interest in

take home, transplant into your own garden, and care for

then reached out and accepted the flower basket. “Well, thank you, Fourth Young

Jerome furrowed his brows and leaned towards her, his

as exquisite as jade gradually enlarged in Chloe’s startled crystal eyes.

Is there something

Jerome nodded seriously.

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