In a luxurious mansion, Dallas and five poor men sat in the sitting room, waiting for the Old Mrs. Jones to choose a husband for Rosalie out of them. Old Mrs. Jones saw Dallas was humble than the rest because he didn’t lift his head like others. Dallas sat on the couch properly, although he wore the poorest clothes. He was not like the other five men. The five men wore expensive clothes and eyes glasses but one could detect that they were poor through their poor skin and unshaved beard. They borrowed the clothes just to impress the Old Mrs. Jones.She pointed to Dallas, saying, “young man, raised your head.”Dallas stuttered. “Pardon, madam, I’m not good enough to look your eyes.”Old Mrs. Jones saw how restless Dallas was on the couch and smiled. How was it possible for him to honor me because he wants to marry the mere ugly Rosalie?“If I give you a chance to marry Rosalie now, when will you stop loving her?” she asked Dallas. “Do you even love her at all?”“I love Rosalie... The l

The Old Mrs. Jones was mad at Rosalie because CEO Blake’s two sons had left with disappointment. Rosalie had chased them away after pouring water on them.Looking at Michael with a critical eye, the Old Mrs. Jones said, “why on earth did you allow your daughter to do such things?”“I’m not at home when it happened,” Michael said, pointing his finger at Dinah. “Dinah should receive all the blame. I don’t know where she found the disobedience bastard Rosalie.”Dinah feel the huge to attack his husband, but have to abate her anger in the presence of the Old Mrs. Jones. She stared at the floor as the grandma look at her.“Michael, I will still put the blame on you. Didn’t I warned you never to marry this idiot?”Rosalie exchange glances with Jake in shock. They couldn’t believe grandma can call their mother an idiot. Dinah remains silent and keeps staring at the floor. She will definitely retaliate with Michael once grandma left. “And you, Rosalie,” Grandma said, “since you have become

Rosalie dialed Dallas’s phone number.“Where are you?” Rosalie asked.“Coming from the police station?” Dallas said.“Police station? What happened?” “A thief snatched my wallet. I have no choice to report him because I can’t find where he was. I will soon get there. How about the contract?”Rosalie heaved a sighed of relieved. She thought the Old Mrs. Jones had arrested Dallas. “I will tell you when you get here. Are you trekking?”“I have no money to take taxicab. Give me thirty minutes, prettiest.”“Alright, I’m waiting,” Rosalie said, and hang up the call.Twenty minutes later, while Rosalie was waiting at the entrance of the Venus company, the car of CEO Blake's second son parked before her.Gerald Blake got down from the car, removing his eyes glasses. Rosalie was looking at the busy street and was pretending as no one was in front of her. Gerald was wondering why Rosalie come to do in his father’s company. Is she here to marry him or his brother? Or was she here to apologize

In the Zenith hotel, Mr. Drummond asked his guards to leave the room the moment Detective Jack stepped in.Jack bowed before Mr. Drummond. "Dad, am here."Mr. Drummond waved his hand to an empty chair before him. "Have your seat."Jack sat and glanced at his wristwatch. It's 5:00pm."I watched the news this morning. The killer was smart, but I believe my son was professional," Mr. Drummond said, taking out a cigarette."You promise me to-""Yes, but it's hard, my son. I can't just stop smoking."Jack sighed as he feel restless because he hate smelling cigarettes smoke.Mr. Drummond lit up the cigarette, puffing on it. "I'm interested in the case. I want to know the murderer. And I'm counting on you. Please Jack, bring the murderer to me alive.""I can't bring the murderer to you. It's about the government.""Not everything is about the government, Jack. Remember who you are. This situation is beyond the government," Mr. Drummond said. "Don't forget, you are now the member of the eye a

Dallas drove Rosalie to Jones's company early in the morning with the black Benz, which Old Mrs. Jones bought for Rosalie."Come pick me up at 5:00 pm," Rosalie said as she hurried out of the car with enthusiasm."Sure," Dallas said, and winked at her."Bye Babe.""Bye prettiest." Dallas watched Rosalie walking towards the glasses doors. He started missing her from that moment, and wish that she should look back at her.When Rosalie was about to enter the door, she felt the instinct to look back, and then follow her instinct immediately.Dallas quickly waved to her as she smiled and stepped into the company.Dallas took a few minutes of breath in the car. Now, he had to speed the car back home, and make some research on the laptop of the built man who he first killed.Once he got home, he hurried into his room, threw the key on the table, and pulled the laptop from under the bed.Switching on the laptop, he realizes the laptop needs a password to be opened. He rubbed his palms incessa