Tension filled the air as the two parties stared at each other.
âMr. Salvador, I donât know if this is a coincidence or just sheer bad luck,â Steven said with a wry smile,
his words lacking courtesy.
Justinâs brows furrowed as he asked in a deep voice, âIs Bella inside?â
At the mention of Bella, Rosalind felt her scalp tingling, and her heart suddenly tightened.
âWhy? Is it not allowed?â Steven sneered, every word carrying a sting. âDoes Mr. Salvador wish to
monopolize this place, too?â
Ian could not take it anymore and retorted, âDamn⦠Mr. Salvador didnât even do anything? Weâre just
asking! Did you not eat your medicine before leaving the house?â
âHasnât done anything? Can you even say that with a straight face? I can barely listen to such
nonsense,â Steven said with disdain, his thick eyebrows pressing down.
Ian retorted, âYouâ¦!â
âIan, thatâs enough,â Justin interjected and coldly asked, âWhat is Bella doing here?â
Steven coldly swept his gaze over the seemingly delicate Rosalind and sneered, âWhatever Mr.
Salvador is here for, our young lady is here for the same reason.â
Justinâs brows furrowed deeper. It seemed that Bella had developed an interest in the Rose Manor, but
he would not let her succeed this time!
At this moment, Bella had already lifted the hem of her dress and ventured into the sea of roses. The
vibrant sunset cast a magical glow as she moved around with a lively and elf-like grace, resembling a
floral goddess.
Unperturbed, she squatted in the muddy flowerbed, delicately kneading the soil. She examined the
rose stems and petals with nimble hands, diligently taking notes on her phone while capturing the
beauty through snapshots.
While other girls came to enjoy the scenery and snap some pictures, Bella appeared to be on a
treasure hunt, a modern-day gold prospector. Who would have thought such a stunning woman would
break from romantic ideals, boldly showcasing the traits of being âpractical â mindedâ and âbusiness-
orientedâ? Her focus was clear. She was determined to build her
career and make money.
Christopher thought, âAmbitious women are quite charming, arenât they?â
Christopher stood with his hands behind his back, patiently waiting for her. He slightly bent his gaze, an
indulgent and tender smile revealing itself between his refined brows. He murmured, âOh, Bella, you
are still the same as when you were a child. Itâs wonderful.â
At this moment, a call from his secretary interrupted his thoughts. Christopherâs brows furrowed as he
answered, âWhat is it?â
âMr. Iverson, Mr. Salvador has arrived.â The secretary lowered his voice and said, âEarlier, the Salvador
team contacted me regarding the cooperation project for the Rose Manor. However
did not give them a clear answer, following your instructions.â
âI didnât anticipate them moving so swiftly; theyâve even brought the inspection team today. It looks like
theyâre dead set on partnering with us,â Christopher said, his gaze fixed on the bustling Bella. In a deep
voice, he asked, âBesides Justinâs team, who else is here?â
âThereâs also Justinâs rumored fiancée. Even in situations like these, he insists on bringing that woman
along. Itâs like theyâre deeply in love.â The secretaryâs words carried a tinge of
sarcasm.
Surrounded by roses, Bella remained blissfully unaware of all this.
Christopher pondered, âBella, is this the man you once loved? The one for whom you changed your
name and endured three years of marriage, even if you were miserable? Bella, you are truly naive.â
A surge of resentment flared within Christopher, and he spoke, âAre the things I asked prepare ready?â
The secretary hurriedly replied, âEverything is ready, Mr. Iverson!â
you to
âBring them over and send someone to lead Justin Salvadorâs team this way.â Christopher adjusted his
gold-rimmed glasses, a faint smirk playing on his lips.
After crouching for too long, Bellaâs back was a bit sore. She slowly stood up from the flower bed,
wiping the sweat from her forehead.