ri

Rosé exclaim

at was he thinking? Manage the affai

on mirrored mine, she

's orders from now on. You're a

y at me, I nodded at her reassuringly, hinting

t, Madam Rosé stood unmoving, she stared int

really uncomfortable. Madam Rosé h

me dazed and a bit uneasy. What was Michael

e?" Michael asked, and

he probably

ted feeling at having to take orders

eper for years, she's old fashioned. I'm s

hope so,

I knew her better than anyone; making h

kay?" Michael leaned i

" I smil

bout to speak when his phone

all. He spoke at length on the phone and

to leave now, something ju

d him curse un

weird to see Michael this disturbed. He squeezed my

ught. I got dressed, put on my clothes,

I was about to take. I finally made my decis

ing, I dropped it in his be

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on," Tracy grabbed my hands, he

acy, I still ca

velty at the day's even

dam Rosé's face when she stepped out, s

Rosé I stiffened a little

h; she seemed really pissed." She sighed worriedly, "Larissa,

f, "Where is she?" I asked, thoug

n making Mr. Michael

lls. And for her to be making her special rolls by

" Tracy asked. I hesitated, unsure

You really need to t

al wasn't something I wanted, if... (a very big 'IF') If I wanted to live

rage and answered,

ands, "Great! Great

wly, my earlier display of cour

she even listen to me? Different though

when I heard Madam Rosé's voice from t

hen I saw her seated in the dining room, but never imagi

, Mama Rosé. She's

's voice. He was already tal

t imagine taking orders from that opportunistic g

gold digger. How could I have been so blinded

d, they were spea

to control this household? she clearly wants to manipulate

rd Rick's say. "And

ree," Madam R

y. How dare they? Who were they to talk ill of me? I bew

oth of them revealed surprised e

What are you doing

inued working on her rolls that

am Rosé. "Please Madam Rosé, ca

'm talking to you! Don't you dare

to you!" I finally tur

me in that tone!" Rick

ings to do other than threatening others? Paper works perhaps? stud

y wide smile. Rick walked toward me and sto

n, I promised myself, never a

. "Beware Larissa, it will be in your best interest not to ge

I had for him had already t

a threa

swer when a voice ca

ts, Miss

the doorway. He still had that weir

maid who dares to believe that Michael is going to hold a grudge against his own son just because o

coldly at me

d be when Mr Michael finds out

eat. Was Patrick goi

do you mean Patrick? What specia

y, allow me to reintroduce her. Rick, this is Miss La

"You mean th

y. " Larissa is the Daughter of Dennis Sucrae,

at me, his eyes murderously stared at m