"Regalia Drama House? What does that have to do with me?" Jonathan sounded like he had eaten gunpowder. "Isn't there anything else going on in The Finch Group? Is the entertainment industry all that's left?" Leonard broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed Jonathan's mood was worse than he had imagined!

It must be because he was called away to the Finch Manor last night, interrupting his time with Rose. But he had gone back in the morning and should have spent his entire day lovingly cozying up to Rose. Why did he seem like he had unfulfilled desires? Could the couple be in an unharmonious state?

Leonard was more mindful of his words as he went on to say, "Mr. Finch, the Regalia Drama House is different."

"How could it be different? Is your girlfriend in it?" Jonathan's face was ugly.

Leonard wore a grim look on his face as he spoke, "Mr. Finch, I dedicate all my time to work, and I'm determined to contribute to you and The Finch Group till my last breath. How could I have a girlfriend? "But... Ms. Yvonne Spencer is in the Regalia Drama House."

Yvonne Spencer? Who was that? There was a brief pause on the phone.

With long-standing tacit understanding, Leonard had developed an acute sense for reading rooms. He could guess what was going on through Jonathan's mind even over the phone.

He immediately explained, "Ms. Spencer is Mrs. Finch's best friend, the one who drank with her last night..."

So it was her! Jonathan coldly said, "Then there's even less reason to sponsor it."

He hadn't settled the score with Yvonne for taking Rose to a bar on a male model sightseeing trip last night.

Just as Jonathan was about to hang up, Finley spoke urgently. "Mr. Finch, I've investigated. Ms. Spencer is Mrs. Finch's closest friend. She applied for a VIP ticket for the best seat an hour ago, saying they were for her most important person." Yvonne's family was all in Aquastead. Only her best friend, Rose, was in Regalia. So, the most important person had to be Rose.

he said without hesitation, "Sponsor them at the highest level. Give them whatever they need. Also...

Mr. Finch. I'll take care of

receive the order. He was

The electronic tickets were soon sent to her email, and she immediately forwarded

hugged Rose tightly before leaving the Young Estate and didn't want to let

"I'll definitely come early."

Yvonne had rehearsals to prepare for. Staying until now was already pushing her limits. Thus, the two reluctantly parted. Yvonne suddenly remembered something and frowned. "If only Jonathan could come too..." She didn't finish her sentence, shaking her head regretfully. "Unfortunately, I only got one ticket..." VIP seats were incredibly precious. Getting one was already a huge favor from

Gabriel was tasked to drive Yvonne back to her dance troupe. Rose pondered Yvonne's words as she watched the car disappear from her sight. With Jonathan's status, he could get any ticket he wanted. But Jonathan... As the ruler of The Finch Group, he was likely interested only in business and making money, not in arts! Ten days elapsed. Rose didn't see Jonathan again in those ten

in his study would be turned on until late, and Rose would often hear the car

repeatedly reminded her, "The show is at eight tonight. Don't forget. Be

after touring globally. Yvonne insisted this time was different because Rose would be in the audience.

I dress nicely on your big day? You're the star. I'll bring you a gown for the celebration party." For the past ten days, Rose had personally designed and tailored a gown for

Aquastead for a longer period, but his career was based in Finterra. He hadn't sent her

Yvonne, Evan seemed to have a girlfriend, and that girlfriend went to

the topic was mentioned. She even declared that if Rose wasn't happy, she would ignore Evan in the

had no feelings for Evan other than friendship. She even swore to

QUMS

amusing to recall

at the Young Group." Rose knew who it was without turning around. It was Anastasia, whom she hadn't seen in

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