Chapter 1332:

Their floor in the Plieca building included a spacious but dated living room, which hadn’t been renovated in years, with outdated amenities.

Though the place was equipped with two living rooms—one large for guests, and one smaller for private moments—and staffed by numerous servants, Rosie couldn’t bring herself to like it. The palace didn’t feel like home. The servants’ constant presence seemed less like service and more like surveillance, scrutinizing her every action.

To top it off, Maxley’s new love, Bonita, seemed to make everything worse. The unmistakable sounds of intimacy between Maxley and Bonita, who was unabashedly vocal, grated on Rosie’s nerves.

“How shameless!”

That morning, upon learning of Rosie’s return, Maxley visited her room. Lounging on the sofa across from her, he said, “Bonita is kind and holds you in high regard.”

Bonita stood nearby, her beauty soft and graceful. She was nearly the same age as Rosie, radiating a delicate charm.

Rosie’s primary concern, however, was Bonita’s father, a prominent Plieca magnate whose political influence was undeniable.

was clear that Bonita’s presence gave Maxley a

shot Bonita a look of

Maxley. That was inappropriate,” Rosie said sharply, frustration etched across

leg crossed over the other, his arm casually draped over the armrest, exuding confidence. He was a far cry from the overlooked prince he

he

fiction with .


commanded a strong following, and his demeanor toward her had

married

remained unperturbed by her role as a strategic

father is fully committed to Maxley’s pursuit of the throne.

hardened, her anger simmering

Bonita’s demeanor

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