Chapter 402 Something Big is About to Happen


Rose didn't refuse Gabriel's offer. She felt that Gabriel tagging along might have been at Miles's behest. So, Rose went along with it and got into Gabriel's car.

In the car, Rose and Yvonne chatted unabashedly about the male models at the bar. They discussed their abs and chests, leaving Gabriel shaking his head in disbelief multiple times.

As they approached the bar's entrance, Gabriel tried to stop them again. "Rose, how about we choose another place?"

This bar was notorious for its handsome staff and rumored special performances. Gabriel had frequented Regalia's bars for over a decade. Hence, he knew all too well what went on in these places.

Rose... didn't belong here. Gabriel wished he could drag Rose away, but he had no grounds to do so.

Rose looked at the bar in front of her. She recalled the first time she met Jonathan in Aquastead. She seemed eager to prove something, which was why she was eager to come when Yvonne suggested going to the bar. At this moment, she felt even more determined about a certain decision in her heart.

"Do you... want to come in with us?" Rose pointed to the bar and asked Gabriel.

Before Gabriel could respond, Rose made the decision for him. "You stay here. If you come in, it won't be as fun. Got it? Don't follow us inside!"

Rose winked at him. Her voice wasn't commanding, but it was confident. She knew Gabriel would listen to her. For some reason, she felt his attitude toward her was strangely protective.

As for why, she didn't care to find out. She wouldn't be in Regalia for long, so they wouldn't cross paths much in the future anyway.

Sure enough, Rose and Yvonne entered the bar. Gabriel took a few steps forward several times but stopped. After struggling for a while, Gabriel finally decided to call Miles for help.

...

Rose and Yvonne entered the bar and found a booth with a good view. As soon as they sat down, Yvonne waved her hand grandly. She was determined to fulfill her role as the host. Then, she said, "Rose, tonight, everything's on me. Let's have some fun."

She waved a young man over and asked, "Hey, cute guy, can you bring over the most handsome young men with the best abs here to join us for a drink?"

Yvonne was a beauty. She flashed a smile at the young man who had seated them and watched as his face turned bright red.

"Sure. Miss... please wait a moment," he stammered.

let out a relieved

before, but saying that should get us the

and was

bar was known for its staff, which consisted entirely of handsome male models. "Leonard... you must have

accentuated by his perfectly

"Mr. Finch, I noticed you've been stressed lately and thought

were sincere, though he knew he risked Jonathan's ire. Being the assistant to the ruler of the Finch

to take a good look around before

a strained smile. Jonathan was already too restless. Glancing at the time, he

him, he still felt compelled to go, just in case Rose wanted to see

was grave. He said, "Mr. Finch, there's trouble in

"Dead?"

was in met an accident on the bridge. The car crashed through the guardrail and

"He also died."

the driver's family. As for

of trouble. She repeatedly tried to harm Rose and

Jonathan had kept someone

He wanted Rose to deal with her. But now that she was dead... Jonathan pondered for a moment, his dark eyes reflecting an endless

sure she's

away. Leonard and Finley exchanged a glance before quickly following

were you thinking?

better than you, who can't even

their sharp exchanges. Just as Finley was about to retort again,

And this

a look at him. Look

with excitement, each "Rose"

sound of "Rose". He wasn't sure if it was Rose, but just this name instinctively made him took

What are you thinking? Both of you, go over and entertain my best friend!" Yvonne commanded after having a few drinks. She was clearly loosened up.

a chilling sensation creeping up

the glass in front of her and downed it in one gulp. But instead of warming her, the alcohol

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