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    Rosie stood still, her eyes falling to the suitcase. The idea of visiting Rachael vanished after she thought for a while. She didn’t need any more trouble in her life right now.


    She already had enough.


    With onest nce at the article, she dragged the suitcase out of the room. It wasn’t that she didn’t care, but Rachael’s choices were hers alone. She hadn’t asked Rachael to do that.


    Whatever happened now, it was on Rachael.


    As the elevator descended, Rosie slipped on a mask, sunsses, and a wide-brimmed hat, shielding her identity as much as she could.


    Not long after, she checked into the Empire Hotel. For the past few days, she’d been trying to sell off her properties. The houses had been sold quickly, but there were no buyers for herpanies.


    Meanwhile, Brenna hadn’t been less busy. She’d been actively working with Tommy to arrange a coboration with Denis.


    She had decided to split part of the robotics orders between Tommy and the Harper Group’s electronics factory, intending to figure out the remaining allocationster.


    The scale of the orders was massive, and it was clear she would need to partner with multiple factories to meet the demand.


    She was aware that Vand had no shortage of advanced manufacturing nts, and if necessary, she could expand her search to other cities.


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    “Miss Harper, Miss Rosie Harper’s here. She’s inside, crying.”


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    “Crying? Why?” Brenna asked, not immediately stepping inside.


    Julia replied, “She hase here to apologize. She is begging for your forgiveness and wants to sell herpanies to the Harper Group at an inted price. She also brought your grandmother with her. They’re both in the living room.”


    Brenna hadn’t expected her grandmother to show up. With Tessa involved, things were bound to get moreplicated.


    “Miss Harper, are you going in? The whole family’s inside as well. Your grandmother said if you forgive Miss Rosie, the matter will be dropped.”


    Brenna let out a sigh. “There’s no avoiding it. I’ll go in.”


    She stepped into the house to find the entire Harper family assembled, including Ableson’s branch. In the center of the room, Rosie was kneeling on the carpet, her shoulders trembling.


    Tessa, looking stern, turned to Shepard. “Rosie’s still young. It’s normal for young people to make mistakes. If you think she deserves punishment, I won’t stop you. But don’t forget she’s the only daughter your younger brother had. You shouldn’t push her to the brink.”


    Ableson’s family remained quiet, all eyes fixed on Shepard. These days, Ableson no longer involved himself inpany matters. He spent most of his time gardening and fishing, enjoying a rxing life.


    “Shepard, it’s your call,” Ableson said calmly. “Whatever you decide, I’ll support you.”


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