"Is it necessary to seek his help?" Rosemary thought, feeling frustrated with herself. Is she really that incapable?!
Dean understood now. Ms Rose was a powerful career–oriented woman who was self–reliant and didn’t need any external assistance to handle her affairs.
"Ms. Rose, my admiration for you has grown even stronger. What should I do?" Dean’s eyes sparkled with admiration.
Rosemary kept her head down, not even glancing at him, "If you have ti, you can help the janitor clean the toilets."
"I’ll get to work right away!" Dean hurriedly left the office. He definitely did not want to clean toilets.
Night fell
Louisa sat on the couch, whipping out her phone to ring up her boys.
"Your sister’s been found, she’s on sumr break. You guys need to wrap up your work and whoever can, co ho ASAP. Whoever can’t, needs to make so ti!"
"I know you guys are busy, but your sister is back, all five of you need to co ho for a while! Got it?"
"Anyone who dares to ignore their sister or mistreat her, I’ll be the first to oppose!"
"You can co ho without luggage, without work, but you must bring gifts for your sister!"
After four calls, Louisa finally dialed her youngest son’s number and repeated the ssage.
"But mom, I’m your son, you’re giving a hard ti over a sister who just showed up?" David Collins was a bit peeved on the other end of the line.
"Huh, at least you rember you’re my son, how many tis have you co ho to see this year?!"
"Well, I’ve been swamped with work, no? And I’ve sent plenty of gifts and gift cards!" David’s tone was rather aggrieved.
Louisa was unimpressed, "Humph, who cares about your money!"
Well, his mom didn’t exactly need his money.
"Anyway, you must co back! Oh..." Louisa seed to rember sothing and added, "Tell in advance when you’re coming back." "Why, you gonna make sothing tasty?"
"You’re famous and all you think about is eating? Have I ever let you starve when you were little?"
Louisa sounded disgusted.
David was indignant, "Even famous people need to eat!"
"The Bartley’s girl has been over a lot lately, she’s pretty, well–educated, well–mannered..."
"Okay, stop, I get it, I don’t have ti right now!"
"You little rascal, let finish." Louisa didn’t let him interrupt, "You’re not young anymore, you should think about getting married."
"Mom, I still have my elder brothers, why don’t you urge them? Why ?"
"They won’t listen to ! The Bartley’s girl has a crush on you, what can I do?"
"You..." David clutched his heart, this was definitely his mom!
"Rember to bring a gift for your sister when you co ho, bye."
David felt wronged, if not for this sister, how long has it been since his mom called him?
Louisa completed her mission, finally able to let go of her worries.
"Dear, are you thirsty? Have so coffee first." Kenneth tenderly served a cup of coffee, smiling warmly.
After five calls, Louisa was indeed thirsty, so she took the cup and had a few sips.
"I started brewing the coffee when you were making the fifth call, the temperature is just right now,"
Kenneth waited for her to finish her coffee, put the cup back on the table, and continued to massage her, "Dear, you’ve worked hard, are your hands sore? Let give you a massage..."
"You take a break too."
"I’m not tired!" Kenneth lovingly squeezed her hand, "By the way, this big news about Rose coming ho, when are you going to tell our other relatives?"
When they’re emotionally stable, then we can share the good news.
If they can’t accept it at once, blood pressure would spike, old illnesses would flare up, that’d be a hassle!
Once they know Rose’s back, relatives from both families will certainly find out. Visitors would be endless, just thinking about it is annoying!
If they disturb us, that’s fine, but if Rose gets annoyed...
"We’ve gone through a lot to find Rose, I want to spend more ti with her, make it up to her." Kenneth massaged her hand, "If too many relatives show up, our ti with Rose will be reduced, don’t you think
so?"
"I don’t want anyone to disturb our family reunion."
Just as Louisa finished speaking, her phone rang. It was Rosemary calling!
Kenneth looked on with anticipation, a sour feeling in his heart: when will his daughter call him?
Louisa cleared her throat and answered the phone joyfully yet solemnly, "Hello? My baby girl..."
"Mom, Roo McMillian and I are eating out tonight."
"Okay, I got it. Ever since Roo’s been around, I’ve stopped saving dinner for you!"
Why did Rosemary suddenly feel a pang in her heart?
"Take your ti and enjoy! Don’t worry about ho!" Louisa wanted to talk more with her daughter, but didn’t want to annoy her, so she quickly said, "If there’s nothing else, hang up first."
"Okay." After hanging up, Rosemary turned to the man in the car, "What’s wrong with you now?"
"Don’t call by my full na in the future." Roo held her, speaking affectionately, "When can I hear you call honey?"
Rosemary didn’t want to deal with him. She couldn’t bring herself to say it, "I think Roo is a nice na."
"Nonsense, ’honey’ sounds much better."
Could they have a peaceful conversation?
Roo kept pestering her, "Call ’honey’ once."
"If you annoy again, I’ll get out of the car."
Roo imdiately quieted down, just hugging her and occasionally kissing her forehead and lips.
"You’re pushing your luck more and more!" Rosemary was getting a bit pissed off. When would he learn to have so boundaries?
"Maybe I need soone to keep in line?" Roo replied, grinning in a way that was both charming and smitten. "Maybe you should step in more, keep in check. I need a partner who can rein in."
Roo’s eyes were full of warmth and affection.
Rosemary was a bit overwheld and turned her head away, deliberately avoiding his gaze.
Not long after, the car stopped in front of a luxurious mansion. This was the most renowned private estate in Sumrfield, purchased last year by an important figure for a staggering 180 million dollars.
Unlike Reflections Villa, where Rosemary resided, which was the most expensive residential area in Sumrfield, comprising thirty–three opulent households, Moon Villa was an entirely private domain.
The villa was surrounded by a riot of colorful flowers, and its architecture was tastefully designed, exuding an air of grandeur. When illuminated by the evening lights, it appeared even more vibrant and
enchanting, captivating the hearts of those who beheld it.
Nearby, there was a crescent–shaped lake that, whenever bathed in moonlight, rèsembled a moon descended to Earth, enchanting all who gazed upon it. As a result, this place was fittingly nad Moon
Villa.
Rosemary was a little puzzled. Weren’t they supposed to go to a restaurant for dinner? What were they doing here?
Carl got out of the car, politely opened the door, and told Rosemary, "Miss, this is Mr. Roo’s ho. It’s the first ti he’s brought a lady here..."
Another first. It seed like Rosemary was taking a lot of "firsts" in Roo’s life.
Roo ca out of the car carrying Rosemary. His handso eyes filled with affection, his voice filled with tenderness and emotion, "This is actually our ho." Rosemary, being carried towards the villa, felt a little uncomfortable, "Put down, I can walk."
"I just want to pamper my wife." Roo looked down at her beautiful face, expressing his intense love,
"Let hold you a little longer, or I’ll miss you every day. Roo carried Rosemary to the entrance and had her place her fingers on the fingerprint scanner, recording her fingerprints.
"Visit our ho more often," he said.
The word "ho" ward Rosemary’s heart, and her face blushed unconsciously.
Inside the majestic villa, there was only one man nad Derek serving as both butler and attendant,waiting for them in the garden. Although he knew a girl would be coming today, seeing Roo
embrace her so affectionately left Derek in shock.
Maintaining his professional composure, Derek hid his surprise, but deep down, he was utterly astonished.
"Mr. McMillian, welco ho." Derek respectfully bowed and then turned his gaze toward Rosemary,his eyes filled with kindness.
"This is my wife, Rosemary."
Upon hearing Roo’s introduction, Derek quickly bowed and said, "Good evening, madam. I’m the butler, Derek."
"Derek, good evening" Rosemary greeted him politely.
Seeing the girl’s elegant and refined deanor, and her well–behaved manners, Derek’s impression of
her improved, "Dinner is ready, please follow ."
Rosemary whispered in Roo’s arms, "Let down."
"I just want to hold you."
Their interaction fell on Derek’s ears, shocking him once again.
It was rumored that the McMillian family had a marriage agreent with the Collins family. The Collins’ daughter had visited Mr. McMillian several tis but never t him. The fact that Mr. McMillian had
personally recorded her fingerprint and said such, sweet words ant this girl must be more important to him than the Collins’ daughter. Roo was a person who enjoyed tranquility and disliked being
disturbed. Apart from Derek, the only other person in the house was a male chef nad Gary.
At this mont, Gary had created a dreamlike atmosphere at the dining table. Beautiful rose petals fell delicately into the caviar, creating an ethereal ambiance that was truly enchanting.
Shrimp balls shaped like lychee fruit were placed on lifelike tree branches, resembling a bountiful harvest. Each dish exhibited an ultimate visual appeal.
Knowing that an exceptionally important girl would be dining at the house today, Gary didn’t dare to be negligent. However, seeing Mr. McMillian carrying a girl inside, he, like Derek, was also shocked to the
core.
"This is the future Mrs. McMillian". Derek introduced first.
"Good evening, madam! Sir!" Gary hurriedly greeted them. After arranging the last dish, he bowed and left.
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