Chapter 1333:

A knot of unease settled in Rosie’s chest. If she refused to back Maxley’s campaign and he lost his bid for the throne, her future would dim as well. So, despite the sickness she felt at seeing Maxley with Bonita, she continued to provide him with large sums of money to support him.

However, she refused to use a single share of the Harper Group.

The dividends would be released at the year’s end. With weeks still left on the calendar, she had already decided that she would never use them for Maxley’s cause. That money would remain a safeguard for her, no matter how desperate Maxley became.

Later that night, a group of politicians pledged their loyalty to Maxley, all thanks to Rosie’s efforts and her money.

Close to midnight, Maxley finally returned from an evening of wining and dining. Light spilled from under Rosie’s door, so he knocked before stepping inside.

“Honey, everything I’ve gained is because of your support, and I can’t thank you enough,” he said.

voice cut through. “You’re my husband; you don’t need to thank me. We’re bound together, whether in triumph

her forehead. Rosie recoiled, the memory of Bonita’s moans still lingering in

asked, his voice softening. “Rosie, no matter how many wives I take in the years ahead, you’ll always hold the highest

that his words comforted her, yet the image of him lying with Bonita clung to her like a curse. Accepting it felt unbearable, but

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had been pressing against her chest. Yesterday, she had gone to the hospital, where the

of her stress manifesting as physical discomfort, likely aggravated by Maxley’s


let things continue like this, her health would only deteriorate further. She knew she had to address the root

made her way to TechNova Electronics,

the conference room, executives from her

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