Chapter 33
Author: Gem
last update2024-02-21 21:26:49

Gabriel waits in the conference room for Rose's return. He grows increasingly concerned as minutes pass without a sign of her. The shareholders were leaving little by little. He hopes Rose is not in trouble that could damage her image. Anxiety knots in Gabriel's stomach as he wonders what can be causing the delay.

Rose would not just disappear without letting him know. Realizing something might be amiss. Gabriel discreetly pulls out his phone and composes a message to his secretary. The text was concise but urgent, instructing the secretary to discreetly check on Rose without attracting attention, not wanting to cause unnecessary concern among the shareholders or draw attention to Rose's absence. He glances at the clock, each passing moment intensifies the unease.

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