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

at their destination, Skrix’s largest

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

to the reception desk to get their key cards and

voice called out from behind, “Miss

turned around and found

wore a finely tailored black shirt and matching suit

facial features were striking and chiseled. He exuded an air of sophistication and

He looked oddly familiar.

stride, the man approached Rosalynn and looked at

remember me? It’s me. Lyndon

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