"Yoli, Yoli?" Attlee softly called her na, even gently tugging on her dress.
Yolanda finally shifted her gaze, coming back to reality.
"Go invite Zachary to say a few words on stage."
Yolanda knew her father wanted everyone to see how outstanding his future son–in–law was.
Even though Zachary seed a bit off tonight, Yolanda still gently descended the stage, took Zachary’s hand, and led him up.
"Looks like Zachary really values Yolanda’s opinions. If Yolanda asks him to go on stage, he goes on stage."
"They seem to be pretty tight."
"What a sha; I prefer Rosemary."
"Sa here."
Zachary said a few words on stage and then left.
Yolanda, led by him, was about to step down when her gaze inadvertently returned to the entrance. A trendy guy had just walked in!
His hair was brown, and was dressed in fashionable clothes, wearing sunglasses and a mask. His physique, style, and aura all reminded her of the popular star David Collins.
Just as she wanted to take a closer look, the guy had already strode towards the elevator.
Who would’ve thought that the clientele at Dawn Restaurant was so high–class? Well, except for Rosemary.
Even if Rosemary was aweso, Yolanda wouldn’t admit she was inferior.
As soon as Rosemary stepped into the private room, she noticed a strange face, a beautiful and elegant lady.
Ti hadn’t left any traces on her face; she appeared to be only in her thirties, incredibly youthful.
"Rose, you’re here?" Louisa imdiately noticed Rosemary and approached her.
Rosemary nodded. "Sorry to have kept everyone waiting."
"We’ve just arrived, not long at all." The classy lady flashed a friendly smile, looking very approachable.
Louisa took Rosemary’s hand and led her to the lady, saying, "I was just talking about you! This is your aunt, Beverly. Beverly, this is Rosemary, Kenneth, and I’s biological daughter."
Beverly Collins softly said, "You’re Rosemary? So pretty! Joanne, Rose really resembles you, but I must say, Rose is even more beautiful; your beauty has found its successor."
On hearing this, Louisa laughed more cheerfully and said, "Your aunt sure knows how to sweet–talk."
"Rose, I’m your aunt; I’m glad you’re back ho." Beverly finished, extending her hand in a friendly gesture to shake Rosemary’s hand, the picture of a proper lady.
"Nice to et you, Aunt." Rosemary responded politely.
"I’ve just heard from your mother; you’ve been managing the clothing company all this while? So the major progress the company’s made recently is all thanks to you? You’re really remarkable! You’ve
inherited your father’s business acun, which is smart and astute, and your mother’s beauty as well; you’re both beautiful and capable."
Having said this, Beverly laughed and looked at Louisa, saying, "You two, you sure know how to make kids!"
Louisa, eyes squinting in laughter, said, "You’ve already flattered us to the skies; still want to go on?"
Beverly said with a grin, "I’m telling you straight,"
Just then, a middle–aged man ca out of the restroom, looking sharp and classy. His eyes widened when he saw Rosemary, as if he didn’t expect her to show up so soon.
"Rose, let introduce you. This is your uncle," said Louisa, stepping forward. "Lucas, this is Rosemary."
Lucas Collins imdiately broke into a smile, greeting her warmly. "Well, pf course she’s Rose! You’re a spitting image of your mom!"
"I always say Rose’s beauty outshines her mom’s. Look at her eyebrows, her features, her aura,"
Beverly chid in, singing Rosemary’s praises.
"Hi, Uncle," Rosemary greeted him politely.
"Hey there! Glad to see you finally back ho. You must’ve had it rough out there. Don’t worry; from now on, we’ve got your back. If you need anything, just holler! We’re all family now, and we’re here to
look out for you!"
Thanks, Uncle," Rosemary said, then gave Beverly a glance, "and thank you, Auntie."
"This kid’s got manners!" Lucas chuckled. "I heard you’re not just a whiz kid but also a pro at running a company. That deserves so reward!"
With that, Lucas pulled out a bank card he had prepared. "Just a little reward from us. Welco ho.
The PIN’s six zeros go on, splurge a little!"
Rosemary was speechless. Another bank card? Why was everyone in this family so keen on handing her bank cards?
"You guys got her a present and a bank card," said Louisa, her heart ward by the attention lavished on Rosemary.
"The bank card is our way of welcoming Rose back ho, a small token from us. The present is for acing her exams," Lucas explained, offering the bank card.
But Rosemary stepped back, saying politely, "Thanks, Uncle, but I really don’t need the card."
"Look at her, still playing coy with !" Lucas laughed, looking at Beverly.
Beverly quickly stepped in, stuffing the card into Rosemary’s pocket. "This is from us; just take it! It’s not a fortune, just a little sothing. If you don’t, we’ll be up all night worrying!"
Rosemary started to refuse, but her mom cut in, "Just accept their gift, honey!"
After all, they weren’t short on cash, and they liked showing their affection with money. If she didn’t let them, they’d definitely be tossing and turning all night.
Rosemary sighed inwardly. Watching Beverly tuck the card into her pocket and then give her a warm smile, she thanked them again.
"You silly goose, there’s no need for formalities with family!" Beverly said, then checked her watch.
"Where on earth is Alma?"
She glanced at Rosemary, as if to explain, "She ran into a friend here earlier and went to say hi. It’s been 20 minutes, and she’s still not back. I’ll give her a ring."
"No need; let her chat with her friend. It’s fine," Louisa said quickly.
"But Rose’s here, and the food’s almost ready. We can’t keep everyone waiting for her, can we?"
Beverly retorted, pulling out her phone to dial Alma’s number.
The next second, a lodious ringtone sounded from the doorway. The handle jiggled, and the door swung open.
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