Dallas hurried out of the mansion, entered the taxicab which he drove here, and speed it up.On his way, he dialed Chloe’s phone number.“Where are you, Chloe?”“Please, hurry. We’re dying,” Chloe cried.“Where are you?”“At your house.”“Would soon get there,” Dallas said, hanging up.He speeds up the car more. A nail on the road spoilt the tire of the taxicab. The car can’t speed like before.Dallas didn’t stop the car, he speed even more after the tire shattered away, and it remains only iron.The car stopped immediately. Dallas pounced on the wheel.“Shit.” He turned the key into the ignition again and again, but the engine didn’t start.He received a call from Chloe again.“What happened, Chloe? Have you escaped?” Dallas shouted.“Where are you, master, they're about the to kill Rosalie,” Chloe said.“Stop them, please.”“They had tied me down. They only give me the grace to call you.”“I will get there soon.”“Hurry, please, master.” Chloe sobbed.Dallas dialed Detective Helen’s
At the coffee shop the following day, General Dallas and Lieutenant Douglass were talking about the southern clan. Then General Dallas asked about the lady he requested from Lieutenant Douglass. The lady who would become the manager of his upcoming new company."She's in the hotel with other soldiers," Douglass said."What's her name?""Angela Hill."Dallas shipped a coffee. "Hope she's intelligent and can cooperate?""Sure. I've told her everything about your likes and your dislike.""Good, I want no man to know I own the company, not even Rosalie.""You have nothing to worry about that," Douglass said."Would build the best hotel, too."Douglass beamed. "The two projects would cost you over trillions of billions of dollars.""No problem with that," Dallas said, and gave Douglass his second ATM card. He remembers he gave Christian his first card, and Christian didn't return it before Christian died.Dallas then remember he had snapped the first card back then, and had saved the pictu
Grand Commandos Company and the hotel become the best in New York. People cherish it because of its beauty, and because of some robots attending to customers. Within a few days, the news went abroad. The citizens from different country travelled to New York City to visit the company and the hotel, snapping pictures to boost their egos on social media. But only rich men can enter the two buildings.The Grand Commandos Company and the hotel were near to Dallas's house. One day, Rosalie told Dallas and Chloe to follow her to the new popular place."Why you want to go there?" Dallas asked her."Just wanted to take some pictures there," Rosalie said.Dallas, Rosalie, and Chloe walked to the company."Wow!!! This is amazing," Rosalie said, and was too stunned to look away from the building."Don't enter. There are many soldiers inside," Dallas said. He said this because he doesn't want the soldiers who came from his barrack to reveal his identity as the General Dallas."Come on, people were
Chloe had cooked for Dallas and Rosalie before they arrived. They sat at the dining table, but Rosalie couldn't eat. She laid her head on the table as sadness dance within her heart.Dallas heaved a heavy sighed as he exchange glances with Chloe. Chloe gave his master I-told-you-to-stop-hiding-your-identity sort of stare."What happened?" Dallas asked Rosalie."You already know what happened, so please don't disturb me," Rosalie said.“I understand. It's because of your family. They're just toxic. That doesn't mean you should ignore food."Maybe you should apply for a job application at the Grand Commandos Company."Rosalie raised her head. "It can't work.""You always succeed. Try it.""No.""Why?""It can't work.""You're a popular woman, who had work in many riches company. You have fifty percent of getting a job from the Grand Commandos," Chloe said."Okay, okay, I will apply for a cleaner job. Can you please shut up and leave me alone," Rosalie said, resting her head back on the
The following morning, Amelia, the librarian, wake Rosalie up."Thank you for everything," Rosalie said, smiling."I'm glad you just smile. You are free to come here any night.""Thank you."Rosalie turned on her phone on her way home. She saw Dallas waiting for her outside with a pale face. Then she realized Dallas couldn't sleep last night.Rosalie hugged Dallas, and said, "I'm sorry."Dallas played with her hair. "I'm glad you are back.""Where did you go last night?" Chloe asked from the window."Library. Over there," Rosalie said, and followed Dallas inside.Rosalie and Chloe had their breakfast except for Dallas, who was snoring on the bed."Dallas worried about you. Why must you react that way?" Chloe said.Rosalie drinks two cups of tea. "I'm sorry."Chloe knocked on her head.A countenance appears on Rosalie's face as she rubbed her head, saying, "do you want to kill me?""Did you even kiss him?"Rosalie laughed. "He wasn't angry. And he's glad I came back.""And so what? I w
A receptionist showed Rosalie where she should seat. And Rosalie sat beside Susan awkwardly.Manager Angela received a call from General Dallas. Dallas told her to reject Susan Jones and her fiance. He called her again, and told her to send them away.A robot in the shape of a young lady walked to Susan, saying, "kindly walked out, please.""Me or her?" Susan asked, pointing to Rosalie."You," Robot said, and touch Susan."No way," Jayden said. "You choose the wrong person.""Please, honour yourself and leave now." The robot point towards the door."Who the fuck sent you this fucking message?" Susan said."Manager Angela.""Leave here. Manager Angela would be happy to see us because we came from a rich and popular family," Jayden said.The robot walked away."Nuisance Robot, it has no respect," Susan saidRosalie was silent, hoping for the robot to return and send her away. Jayden was right. The manager wants to send me away, not Susan. The robot made a mistake because I resemble Sus
In the morning, Mr. Gomez went to Mrs. Jones's mansion and asked her to allow Rosalie to marry his son. Mrs. Jones told him the truth that Rosalie loved Dallas so much and that she won't leave him."Will you permit me to make Rosalie hate Dallas within twenty hours?" Mr. Gomez asked, rubbing his beard."I permit you, but I am sure you would fail," Mrs. Jones said.Mr. Gomez hurried home and planned with his son, who cherish Rosalie, about the discussion with Mrs. Jones. Then they thought about what they could do to make Rosalie hate Dallas.Not long, they came up with a bad idea. Mr. Gomez wants his son to kill the daughter of a rich man and to put the crime on Dallas."How would I do that? It's perilous," Neil said."You would need to kidnap the girl first and shoot her in Dallas's room. Once Dallas falls to touch the girl, you must quickly snap his picture with the dead girl, and then send it to me.""Easy as pie. And then Rosalie would be mine forever."***Dallas told Rosalie that
At the Mrs. Jones's mansion, Rosalie sat on the couch, weeping beside Chloe. Michael and Dinah also sat with a deep sadness. Mrs. Jones walked into the sitting room with Aunty Xenia, Uncle Mason, and Doctor Trey.Rosalie cleaned her tears when she saw Mrs. Jones, but the more she cleaned the tears, the more it flows. Her tears had watered her neck, and her reddened eyes were too heavy to lift for her."Have you realized your mistake now?" Mrs. Jones asked Rosalie."She's weeping," Aunty Xenia added."She deserves more tears. I want her tears to fill ten buckets. Yes. I warned her millions of times, but she's as deaf as her stubborn father. I don't know why you're such a stubborn granddaughter. I wish you weren't born in this family," Mrs. Jones said, and sat, sipping a cup of water."Had known that this is how this disgraceful Rosalie would end her life. I don't trust Dallas from the beginning. Only God knows how many souls he had killed secretly," Mrs. Jones added."Dallas was a cowa