The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 63

Chapter 63 What Were You Doing So Secretly In My...

Rosie had a realization. Brenna had been wary of her intentions from the start. It was unlikely that the new laptop held any competition drafts.

Could Brenna's extensive design portfolio really be stored on that bulky laptop?

Uncertain, Rosie decided she needed to verify this by checking Brenna's bulky laptop at home. She intended to transfer all the design drafts onto her own device for a thorough review later.

She hurried back home. When she arrived, Rachael was in the kitchen, managing the day's meals.

Rosie paused at the kitchen entrance to glance at Rachael, then continued upstairs.

Rachael instructed the cooks, "Make sure the meals are easy to chew for Luther and Tessa. They are getting old."

The kitchen staff nodded their understanding.

Rachael picked up a plate of freshly sliced fruits and headed to the third floor, entering Rosie's room with it.

"Ms. Harper, welcome back. What would you like for lunch? I can have it made for you," Rachael said, handing the plate to Rosie.

The plate was adorned with cherries and blueberries. Rosie gracefully selected a cherry, nibbled on it, and then said, "Anything will do. Has Brenna come back yet?"

Rachael paused to think, then answered, "No, she hasn't. I have been here all morning and didn't see her return. I recall she left earlier with Mr. Dalton Harper for an art exhibition. He mentioned they wouldn't be returning for lunch, so there was no need to prepare anything for them. Is there something you need?"

Rosie's eyes lit up briefly. They weren't returning for lunch? That suited her plans perfectly.

It was common for the Harper family to leave in the morning and not return until the evening.

slight smile, Rosie said, "Nothing. Please, continue with your

nodded and excused

and holding some cherries, sauntered across the

Brenna's room. After ensuring both the bedroom and bathroom were empty, she settled at the desk and powered up the

had a handful of design-related

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Chapter 63 What Were You

copied the files.

purpose.

to be Brenna's designs, suspicions of draft theft

on forever for Rosie, her nerves on edge as she feared Brenna's return, constantly casting anxious glances toward the

even if Brenna returned, she wouldn't be able

as quietly as a shadow, silently appeared

however, were merely decoys from past contests, set deliberately by

a sigh of relief, removed the

"Ah-"

the USB, her face mirroring the shock of

asked as she bent down to grab the USB. "What

fear, Rosie recalled her earlier room check;

you get back?"

snatched the USB back from Brenna, clutching it as

move.

standing in her path

my room; do I have to inform you when I come back