Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 84: Marsh Smith’s Obsession

Facing Rose Taylor’s loud commotion, everyone at Ink Manor was indifferent.

Robert Reed instructed, "Drag her out. From now on, she’s not allowed to enter Ink Manor."

Robert Reed’s gaze swept over everyone present: "I’ll say it again, I can’t tolerate even a hint of deceit. You can question my paintings, can oppose my decisions that may be detrintal to Ink Manor, but you cannot engage in any underhanded actions to harm others."

Everyone lowered their heads.

Mia Parker also packed up her things and left, everything reset to starting over, but she held no resentnt—she should be punished for doing wrong.

The only thing she didn’t understand was that she truly hadn’t been the one to snitch on Rose, and the person who bought the painting didn’t co back to demand a refund—so how did Old Mr. Reed co to know?

But Rose Taylor couldn’t avoid resentnt.

She had worked hard all these years, finally making it to Ink Manor, seemingly on the verge of promising developnts.

Yet because of Alia Wright’s appearance, everything turned to smoke.

How could she reconcile with that!

Rose blad everything on Alia Wright, never considering that if she hadn’t been jealous and harmful herself, she wouldn’t have ended up in this predicant.

A despondent Rose encountered a man.

"Excuse , miss, may I have the pleasure of inviting you for a cup of coffee?"

Looking at the luxury car and the gentlemanly man in front of her, Rose blushed suddenly: "I—I can."

The man had a gentle smile on his face and led Rose away.

In the coffee shop.

Rose’s face was flushed red, believing that fortune had co her way, thinking she had a romantic encounter as the handso, wealthy man appeared before her.

"Hello Ms. Taylor, I’m Marsh Smith from the Smith family in Riverwood. I know you were kicked out of Ink Manor and your situation is a bit bad. Do you want a new opportunity?"

Upon hearing this, Rose’s previously flushed face imdiately turned wary: "What do you intend to do?"

Marsh Smith leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs: "I want to do sothing Miss Taylor will surely want—ruining Alia Wright’s reputation. In return, I’ll arrange a jewelry design job for Miss Taylor. With your drawing skills, you’re sure to excel. It’s a good deal."

Rose was startled, not expecting it to be about Alia Wright yet again, but this ti intending to harm Alia.

"Why do you want to harm Alia?"

"Miss Taylor doesn’t need to ask why, just needs to answer whether you’ll do it or not."

Already filled with resentnt towards Alia Wright, Rose didn’t hesitate and said directly, "Tell , what should I do."

She could harm Alia Wright and get a new job; anyhow, she was already in this situation, it couldn’t get worse.

Marsh Smith smiled, his deanor becoming ever more graceful: "I heard recently that Alia Wright has a child around her, with a resemblance of about fifty percent. I suspect it’s her illegitimate child born out of wedlock. What do you think?"

Rose instantly understood and nodded: "I think Mr. Smith’s guess is correct."

Marsh Smith nodded contentedly: "Once the affair is settled, Miss Taylor can contact directly for your paynt."

"Nice doing business."

After leaving, Rose promptly searched online for Marsh Smith, confird he’s the heir of the Smith family in Riverwood City.

She unexpectedly found a piece of news, Alia Wright once liked Marsh Smith, publicly confessed and was rejected, yet still heeded Marsh Smith’s words, becoming a devoted admirer.

This is clinging to Young Master Smith, annoying him enough to want to completely ruin Alia Wright, right?

Rose cursed under her breath, deservedly so. By adding fuel to the fire then, teaching Alia Wright a lesson, she’d surely please Young Master Smith.

Marsh Smith wasn’t aware of Rose filling in these assumptions herself.

After being beaten last ti, it took him a long ti to recover.

He felt strange, having been beaten nearly to death, yet never considered giving up on Alia Wright, instead fostering a stubborn obsession to have her.

This obsession beca so strong he even sidelined his lifesaver, Ava.

Gratitude can be repaid slowly, but Alia Wright he must have.

Now that Alia Wright is divorced, the ti seed ripe.

Once she’s ruined, once she’s cornered with nowhere to go, the Shaw family won’t help her, the Wright family won’t care for her.

At that ti, only he could help her!

Alia Wright would know who truly is reliable!

If Marsh Smith’s twisted mindset found out that Rose foolishly acted beyond his arrangent, he likely wouldn’t let Rose off easily.

Alia Wright was destined to be his, how could he let soone like Rose teach her a lesson.

Rose was unaware of Marsh Smith’s twisted mindset.

That night, as the people from Ink Manor finished their work and the security at the door prepared to close the place, she arrived at Ink Manor.

Photos and videos of Alia Wright with that child might be hard to find elsewhere, but at Ink Manor, they were quite common.

Ink Manor’s security guard stopped her from entering.

Rose, appearing remorseful, said, "Mr. King, let in. I won’t make trouble. I just have so things inside Ink Manor. Since I’m leaving, at least let tidy up."

The guard hesitated.

Rose looked at him, her eyes turning red: "Mr. King, we’ve known each other for so many years, I’m just going in to pack my things. Can’t you make an exception just this once?"

The guard sighed and said, "Fine, go ahead, but hurry up and don’t let anyone see."

Having been at Ink Manor for years, well-acquainted inside and out, just packing up a few things, the guard wouldn’t make it difficult.

It was already after work hours, with no one at Ink Manor, after entering, Rose symbolically gathered a few things from her previous position, then quickly slipped into the surveillance room.

Retrieved the surveillance from the day Alia Wright brought Emily Allen to Ink Manor, copying it all.

The guard smoked a cigarette but couldn’t see Rose’s figure anymore, concerned due to her previous behavior, he rushed back into Ink Manor.

He saw Rose lingering around, and asked puzzledly, "Where have you been?"

Rose kept her composure and replied, "I just went to the restroom. I’ve packed my things. Thank you, Mr. King, I’ll be leaving now."

Watching Rose leave, the guard glanced around Ink Manor again without noticing anything unusual, then locked the door and left.

Once back, Rose picked out the videos of Alia Wright and Emily Allen, editing them.

Alia Wright, cold to everyone else, was gentle and patient with this child. In the video, their faces looked even more alike, undeniably a mother and daughter pair.

After preparing the video, Rose followed Marsh Smith’s advice, contacting a familiar junior reporter and leaked the information.

Alia Wright had already been the subject of countless rumors online.

Previously pressured down forcibly, with notable figures supporting, it was hard for the public to comnt further.

This shocking revelation stirred an uproar.

"Oh my god, the forr second Young Madam of the Shaw family gave birth to an illegitimate child before marrying the second young master!"