The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 567:

Ethan shook his head, showing disinterest in Rosie’s intentions. He was only concerned about Brenna’s well-being.

“Why don’t you rest for a bit? I’ll wake you at seven,” he suggested gently. “And don’t worry about dinner; you can have anything you like. After all, this is my hotel.”

Brenna paused to think for a moment. “Anything’s fine, really. I’m not picky.”

Brenna thought Rosie and Maxley had left, but as she made her way to the trade forum after breakfast, she spotted Rosie again, lingering casually in the restaurant downstairs.

“Congratulations. You are about to become Maxley’s wife soon,” Brenna said, her tone laced with irony.

Once I

deep blue surface catching the morning sunlight and reflecting

the royal family of Plieca—an invitation to a grand business gala happening in three days. Prince Maxley mentioned that many high society women are invited. The gala, it seems, is a guise for selecting potential candidates

of superiority, seeing Brenna as a nobody. It wasn’t that long ago that Rosie had been living under the Harper family’s roof because of their kindness. But now, with the prospect of becoming Prince Maxley’s wife, she envisioned a

she would orchestrate for Brenna. The moment she ascended as the prince’s wife, she would ensure

ventures their way—her idea of mercy. The thought alone washed away years of indignities she had suffered at their

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anymore, she shed her polite mask

would ultimately fail. Although not closely connected to the royal family of Plieca, she had

twenty of Vanland’s elite—but with her parents gone and her having only a modest inheritance, her chances of becoming the prince’s wife seemed