Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Young And Talented

Rosie's fury was evident as her face twisted. She said, "Brenna, stop pretending. I've already looked into it. To

achieve this level of design skill, you'd need at least twenty years of experience. Even if your diploma is real,

how long have you actually been working? How much design experience do you really have? With your

background, you probably haven't even worked on any significant projects, let alone design so many products on your own. It's simply impossible."

Brenna understood that Rosie's outburst was fueled by envy and the perceived loss of her parents' affection.

She recognized there was no changing Rosie's bitter and narrow-minded attitude.

She said, "Believe what you want, but I'm under no obligation to justify my credentials to you. You were caught red-handed trying to steal my work, and now, instead of showing any remorse, you are accusing me? This is out of line, Rosie."

Her tone was stern as she warned Rosie, saying, "I'm not one to be trifled with. Just because I've just returned

to the family doesn't mean I can be bullied easily."

The incident involving the wrist was merely a small lesson, a signal for Rosie to tread more carefully. Further provocations would lead to more than temporary pain.

Rosie shot a glare at Brenna. "When have I ever bullied you?"

wrist forward. "My wrist still hurts, and you're accusing

Brenna might just be both young and talented? Isn't it a good thing that she's so successful? Why do you have such a problem with her? Can't you two

frustration was evident; he couldn't grasp the root of Rosie's

wronged and upset. There was a time when Dalton's full attention was on her. He would spoil her, take her out for fun, and give her whatever she

painful

Brenna is driving me insane, and you don't care about me

patience was wearing thin. "Brenna has just returned, so naturally, I'm spending more time with her. Why can't you accept that instead of constantly

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her frustration and raised her voice as she retorted, "Why shouldn't I compete with her? When you take her

her arm, only to wince as pain shot through her wrist. She grimaced, clutching

by the other hand. "Let's

shot Brenna a look

At the

thorough

revealing no physical

damage to her wrist.

doctor, observing the lack of any physical injury, mused silently on the drama often brought on

minor or

with an indifferent, almost amused look. "Cut the act. The tests show

You can't seriously still be claiming to be in pain

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