Sir Ares, Goodnight

Lifting an arm, Rose sent a slap across Nancy's cheek.

Slap-

Everyone present froze at the sharp sound of the slap cut through the room.

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Sean Bell was evidently shell-shocked.

Despite the glaring distaste he held for his sister, Nancy Bell, Sean still tried his best at pretending to embrace this woman as his sister. Shutting his eyes to Nancy's bouts of tantrums for the sake of keeping up the gentle and elegant facade he put up before the Bell elders.

It had never crossed his mind that Rose Loyle would avenge him so resolutely for something he had resigned himself to endure.

It felt great!

worry about the consequences Nancy was to face. "You saw, right Sean? Your assistant slapped me! I'm telling Daddy." Nancy bawled

darkened at

destroy a good amount of the newly rebuilt trust he had

at Rose Loyle, Sean understood her expression of utter confidence as a side-effect of her hard-headedness and kindly remarked, "You don't get my father, a man with nothing but unadulterated adoration for Nancy and her mother. You might as well have offended him personally by slapping Nancy today. I don't even know if I can keep your job, Rose. You need to get out of here,

leave when she had put so much effort into working

the bridge when we get to

someone from the Chairman's office came to Sean. "The Chairman requests your assistant, Mr.

making any extra remarks,

pulled Rose from the doors with a plead, "You can always look for another job, Rose! I can still help u leave now, but there's nothing I'll be able to do if you go there." "Thank

had on her and straightening her back, the elegant and

her attention on her cell phone the whole way to

written notes,

At the Chairman's office.