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    Rosie gave a faint smile, uncertain whether they would fully understand what she meant.


    She said, “Now that Bonita has stepped in to aid Maxley, bringing her father’s wealth and influence to his side, I can’t help but fear for what lies ahead…” The men were sharp, and the message in Rosie’s words didn’t go unnoticed.


    Six of them caught her meaning immediately.


    The other two remained silent, pretending not to follow her words.


    Coleman responded firmly, “This is the time for us to stand as one and ensure Prince Maxley ims the throne. We cannot afford any fractures among ourselves. Even if Bonita displeases you, you cannot act directly.”


    L Hinchcliffe, seated next to Coleman, quickly spoke up. “That’s right. You don’t need to worry, Mrs. Gibran. With us supporting you, no woman will ever threaten your standing.”


    Rosie smiled in approval, pleased to see they understood her intent. When the right moment arrived, she wouldn’t need to lift a finger. These men would take care of Bonita for her.


    “Exactly. It’s too soon to make any bold moves. For now, let’s focus on strengthening ties with Plieca’s wealthiest businessmen and preparing for next week’s g.”


    Once Rosie’s meeting concluded, Brenna was informed of Rosie’s ns.


    Her informant said, “Ourpany representatives will be at the g. Do you want us to intervene?”


    Brenna replied in a calm, controlled tone, “No need for that. Just gather the details and pass them to me. I’ll ensure someone else handles the rest.” She quickly forwarded the g date and location to Braeden.


    Braeden responded without dy, “Understood. My team has been quietly monitoring movements in Plieca for the past two days, keeping a close watch on Rosie and Maxley. When the right momentes, we’ll act. Also, stay vignt. Customs just intercepted eight internationally ranked assassins, and during their interrogation, one admitted they were sent for you.”


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    A chill crept into Brenna’s voice. “If Rosie dares return to the country, I won’t let her live.”


    “Don’t worry; she won’t have the chance toe back.”


    As the clock struck six, Isabe prepared to leave the office, only for her phone to start ringing. She nced at the screen, saw Ruby’s name shing, and immediately declined the call. To her, Ruby and Alec were people of the past. Their choices, their lives, had nothing to do with her anymore. All she wanted now was stability—her own job, her own ie, and a life that belonged to her alone. Marriage wasn’t even on her list of ns. She had epted that decent men were hard toe by and poured her energy into living independently instead.


    Momentster, her phone lit up again, and Ruby’s name shed across the screen. Isabe pressed decline again. But Ruby didn’t stop. Her calls came one after another until Isabe finally picked up, her voiceced with irritation.


    “What is it this time? Didn’t I already tell you not to bother me unless it’s truly important? I’m busy with work.”


    Ruby, with enough savings now to livefortably through old age, was searching for someone to take care of her. Her son was no longer an option. She had gone to see him several times, and while he had allowed it, he hardly resembled the son she remembered. He was now thin, hollow-eyed, and quick to explode. He even drove her away with threats, swearing he would kill her if she dared toe back. Since then, Ruby had given up on Mack entirely. The only person she could rely on now was Isabe.


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