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 back, patiently waiting for

he muttered to

secretary

he

Xavier, Joseph has arrived.”

contacted me about discussing a cooperation project for

to move so quickly, they brought the project inspection team here today. It seems they’re determined to cooperate with us.”

at the busy Chloe, his voice deep and full of questions. “Besides the Sawle

Joseph’s rumored fiancée is here too. Bringing that woman to an occasion like this shows how deeply they’re in

of all this, was lost

was this the man

the man for whom you were willing to change your name

whole years?

you were truly

to marry reluctantly, just to stay by his

lips, usually indifferent,

Director Xavier!” The

the Sawle Group’s people over here.” Jerome pushed up his golden-rimmed glasses

was starting to ache. She slowly stood up

was the kind of person who, when she encountered something she liked, would become exceptionally focused, completely immersed, and

Jerome was still waiting

him still patiently standing there. In

and it made her think of the line from Rilke: “Only the rose can unfold like

called to her as he approached with the

careful not to dirty your clothes!” Chloe noticed how impeccably clean

the man paid no attention and continued to walk through the thorny bushes, single-mindedly wanting to

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

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

it was filled with roses, symbolizing

aspect. More importantly, I’ve noticed that Miss Thorp has a keen interest in the roses I’ve been cultivating. So, I’d like to give you

the flowers, there’s soil from here that you can also take home, transplant into your own garden, and care for it

had no reason to refuse anymore. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and accepted the flower basket. “Well, thank you,

and leaned towards her, his

as exquisite as jade gradually enlarged in Chloe’s startled crystal eyes. She held her breath, and her long eyelashes

wrong? Is there something on

Jerome nodded seriously.

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