When Harriette saw the look on Rose's face, she felt stirred up with even more excitement.

She was astonished, shocked, and even confused-all these emotions were present except for fear.

This made Harriette feel very dissatisfied. Why wasn't Rose afraid?

She wanted to instill fear in Rose and make her scared. She even wanted to watch her tremble all over, begging for mercy and pleading for her life... How could she be okay as though nothing was happening at all?

In the current situation, Carl has control over Rose. There was no chance Rose would be able to leave the psychiatric facility's warehouse today.

So, Harriette decided to stop pretending.

She faced Rose, whose eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions. With a gentle smile, she said, "I owe it all to you, Rose!"

She passed on Carl's message to Rose, doubling the irony.

"Harriette, you..." If Rose didn't understand by now, she had to really be clueless.

After Rose connected everything together, it became increasingly clear that today, and even before that, Harriette had been scheming and guiding her step by step into the current situation. But why?

Rose looked at Harriette and asked the question that had been on her mind, "Why?"

"Why?"

Harriette laughed wildly, making her face appear somewhat menacing. When the laughter abruptly stopped, she fixed her gaze on Rose, her eyes filled with a jealousy that was almost tangible.

"Because you're Rose, and despite your modest beginnings with at Aquastead, you somehow had the fortune of attracting Clover's favor, which led to reconnecting with your influential father and becoming the only daughter of the prestigious Xanth family. "Not only that, Mr. Young Senior left the entire Young family's estate to you. What's even more infuriating is that Miles actually let you inherit it!

"And then there's Jonathan..."

Harriette's eyes were filled with a growing madness as she screamed hoarsely at Rose, "He actually announced he was marrying you! Mrs. Finch... Why you? Why are you the one who gets to be Mrs. Finch!"

It should have been Kelly's. Everything should have rightfully belonged to her!

Rose looked at Harriette's current state and suddenly realized something. She never expected that she would attract so much envy and resentment.

Harriette...

of Jonathan... Rose remembered that ever since Harriette returned, she seemed indifferent to

care about

turns out she

still didn't seem right. Rose thought about it more, and the more she did, the uneasier

the strange feeling that had been lingering in her heart didn't

off

looked at

was wrong

Harriette felt a moment of unease. She reminded herself that, in Rose's eyes, she was Harriette, not

the future, Kelly would no longer exist she would only

Harriette's identity in order to obtain

Harriette said,

spoke, she smiled at

increased. The smile grew wider on

wants you dead today, so you won't be leaving this

being thrown over the shoulder by Rose just moments ago, Carl was now being especially cautious and vigilant as he faced her. He was worried that if he let his guard down for even a moment, she might seize another opportunity against him. Rose furrowed her brow. "I can't get out, yet you think you can? Those doctors and nurses

You still

took a moment to compose herself. Now, she could only rely on her own resources

laughter. "Negotiate? Aturning point?

don't waste your effort. Even if I let you

Finch

me?

why he

let Mr. Turner vent his anger. He wants to use me as bait, but

furrowed her brow and immediately understood what

for everything that night, she sensed that

took the blame for everything on his own to protect

were truly the case, was he implying that he was willing to risk his

But...

it worth it?"

of pity,

strange feeling that had arisen in his heart and, with a sold laugh, said, "Mrs. Finch, you're being too nosy. Instead of worrying about whether it's worth it, perhaps you should be more concerned about whether you're going to be

"Will it hurt?"

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