Rosalynn reassured her with a warm smile, “It’s just a title, Maggie.

I’m still the same person.”

Maggie responded, “But it’s different now. Knowing that Rose is you elevates you in my eyes.”

Rosalynn added playfully, “High enough to reach the sky.”

Maggie burst into laughter. “Rosalynn, spill the beans. How many hidden identities do you have that I don’t know about?”

“Take a guess.”

“Are we playing a guessing game again? You are too mysterious for me to figure anything out.”

flashed a

arrived at their destination, Skrix’s largest

was where the bidding of the museum project would take place, and Rosalynn had wisely

headed to the reception desk to get their

voice called

turned around and found

and matching suit pants that accentuated his model-Like

facial features were striking and chiseled. He exuded

He looked oddly familiar.

man approached Rosalynn and looked at

remember me? It’s me. Lyndon

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