Richest Mogul

Chapter 1363

Rosa turned to look at the woman standing by the window. She recognized her as Wanda Allen, a manager from Hawking Technologies.

"What are you doing here? Where's Ned? And why did you bring me home?" Rosa couldn't help but bombard her with questions.

Wanda smiled gently. "Mr. Sowle sent me to take care of you, Ms. Reese. You fainted on the way here. A doctor just checked on you, and luckily, you're fine.

"However, you need to rest in bed for a couple of days. Mr. Sowle is still in a meeting dealing with some urgent matters at the company."

Upon hearing her words, Rosa's eyes widened in disbelief. "No, that's not right. Ned promised me we'd get married today. Nothing should delay such an important event, no matter what urgent matters there are." "Marriage is indeed important, but your health is equally vital. Given your current condition, you shouldn't be getting out of bed. Mr. Sowle is busy today, and he can't be disturbed right now," Wanda explained softly.

"I need you to take me to see Ned. I have to go to the company," Rosa said, her anxiety rising as she tried to get out of bed.

Wanda frowned. "I'm sorry, Ms. Reese, but I can't take you. The company is facing unprecedented issues, likely due to the incident yesterday. Someone is trying to take advantage of the situation to acquire the company, and there are other serious problems to handle. "Mr. Sowle has been busy since last night and hasn't stopped since. Moreover, with your condition, you can't afford any stress right now."

sudden event, Hawking Technologies wouldn't be in such a crisis

company had always thought Rosa was a bit overdramatic. Although the news was currently sympathetic toward her, those who frequently interacted with her felt she was going

like threatening to jump off a building to force

to address the situation, yet Rosa had chosen the most drastic route. Although the third party involved was detestable, some around

seen this person

be a perfect PR opportunity. All the news would serve as free advertising for the

think too much, Ms. Reese. You need to focus on your recovery. Mr. Sowle will sort everything out in a couple of days, and he'll marry you as planned. Please don't rush things," Wanda said, her patience

at all. "We agreed to get married today, so

with it, Ned and I will be a joke! Where's my phone? I need to call Ned. If you won't help

on the bedside table. Wanda sighed, knowing

could he possibly be busy with? He promised me! He can't go back on his word." Panic gripped

this unfold any longer. "Every word I said

didn't seem like someone suffering from