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Rosie gave a faint smile, uncertain whether they would fully understand what she meant.
She said, “Now that Bonita has stepped in to aid Maxley, bringing her father’s wealth and influence to his side, |
can’t help but fear for what lies ahead...” The men were sharp, and the message in Rosie’s words didn’t go
unnoticed.
Six of them caught her meaning immediately.
The other two remained silent, pretending not to follow her words.
Coleman responded firmly, “This is the tfor us to stand as one and ensure Prince Maxley claims the throne.
We cannot afford any fractures among ourselves. Even if Bonita displeases you, you cannot act directly.”
Lochlan Hinchcliffe, seated next to Coleman, quickly spoke up. “That's right. You don’t need to worry, Mrs.
Gibran. With us supporting you, no woman will ever threaten your standing.”
Rosie smiled in approval, pleased to see they understood her intent. When the right moment arrived, she
wouldn't need to lift a finger. These men would take care of Bonita for her.
“Exactly. It’s too soon to make any bold moves. For now, let's focus on strengthening ties with Plieca’s wealthiest
businessmen and preparing for next week's gala.”
Once Rosie's meeting concluded, Brenna was informed of Rosie's plans.
Her informant said, “Our company representatives will be at the gala. Do you want us to intervene?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBrenna replied in a calm, controlled tone, “No need for that. Just gather the details and pass them to me. Ill
ensure someone else handles the rest.” She quickly forwarded the gala date and location to Braeden.
Braeden responded without delay, “Understood. My team has been quietly monitoring movements in Plieca for
the past two days, keeping a close watch on Rosie and Maxley. When the right moment comes, we'll act. Also,
stay vigilant. Customs just intercepted eight internationally ranked assassins, and during their interrogation, one
admitted they were sent for you.”
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A chill crept into Brenna’s voice. “If Rosie dares return to the country, | won't let her live.”
“Don’t worry; she won't have the chance to cback.”
As the clock struck six, Isabella prepared to leave the office, only for her phone to start ringing. She glanced at
the screen, saw Ruby’s nflashing, and immediately declined the call. To her, Ruby and Alec were people of
the past. Their choices, their lives, had nothing to do with her anymore. All she wanted now was stability—her
own job, her own income, and a life that belonged to her alone. Marriage wasn’t even on her list of plans. She
had accepted that decent men were hard to cby and poured her energy into living independently instead.
Moments later, her phone lit up again, and Ruby’s nflashed across the screen. Isabella pressed decline
again. But Ruby didn’t stop. Her calls cone after another until Isabella finally picked up, her voice laced with
irritation.
“What is it this time? Didn't | already tell you not to botherunless it’s truly important? I'm busy with work.”
Ruby, with enough savings now to live comfortably through old age, was searching for someone to take care of
her. Her son was no longer an option. She had gone to see him several times, and while he had allowed it, he
hardly resembled the son she remembered. He was now thin, hollow-eyed, and quick to explode. He even drove
her away with threats, swearing he would kill her if she dared to cback. Since then, Ruby had given up on
Mack entirely. The only person she could rely on now was Isabella.
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