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    “Hans, you are finally here.”


    Rosalee’s sweet voice rang out. Suddenly, the enchanting Rosalee was by Hans’s side, holding his arm affectionately.


    “Miss Wilson, Ynde, I didn’t expect you arrived together with Hans.”


    She pressed herself against Hans and exined, “Hans, I identally stained Miss Wilson’s clothes earlier…”


    “I’ve already discussed it with Ynde. Don’t worry. I’ve assured Miss Wilson I would handle thepensation.”


    Hans maintained a reserved demeanor. After his deration, he observed Norah’s reaction. For some reason, he was opposed to Rosalee’s closeness with him.


    He attempted to free himself and made Rosalee release his arm, but Rosalee was thrilled to hear that she didn’t need to make up for it anymore.


    “Thank you, Hans. Let’s head inside. The guests are nearly here. Miss Wilson, please make yourselffortable.”


    Hans then gave Norah a nod and proceeded to enter with Rosalee.


    Ynde, thest to leave the car, red at their departing figures, visibly upset.


    “Humph, Hans will dump her eventually.”


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    “Miss Boyd, what makes you dislike Miss Greville so much?”


    In front of Ynde, Rosalee was always sensible and soft-spoken. Such a personality usually won Ynde’s approval. Though Ynde was proud, she was always well-spoken. Her remarks in the car surely had some basis.


    Ynde gave a cold snort. “She’s been disgraceful behind Hans’s back. It’s only a matter of time before she gets caught!”


    Actually, Ynde used to really like Rosalee. She thought Rosalee was pretty and had a great personality. However, that changed the day Ynde visited Rosalee on set and identally saw her sitting on the director’sp, smiling sweetly in the lounge. She was dressed provocatively and flirting with the director.


    Since that day, Ynde’s opinion of Rosalee had soured. Whenever they crossed paths, Ynde always had something mean to say. But Rosalee was skilled at ying the victim. She often manipted Hans into scolding Ynde, which only strained the sibling rtionship further.


    “Didn’t you talk to your brother about it?”


    Norah entered the building, having been gone for quite a while. She needed to let Sean know she was back.


    Ynde followed her. “Why wouldn’t I have told him? Each time, Hans acted indifferent, which really irritated me.”


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