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- Alpha
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- Adult
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“Enough with the speculation. Let’s have breakfast quickly. We have to organize the necessary
paperwork for bidding later.”
“Alright.”
Maggie’s attention was immediately diverted. Excitement and a touch of nerves swirled within her.
“I hope we secure the bid.”
“Don’t worry. We will.”
After breakfast, the pair diligently organized their bidding documents and headed downstairs with their
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A car awaited them on the roadside. When the driver saw Maggie and Rosalynn walking out of the
building, he rushed over to greet them.
“Mr. Robles asked me to drive you straight to Skrix.”
The driver was arranged by Sanford.
Rosalynn couldn’t help but admire his thoughtfulness.
With a subtle smile playing at the corners of her mouth, she observed as the driver deftly loaded their
suitcases into the trunk.
She looked at Maggie and teased, “Maggie, you are joining me on a business trip. Will Sanford be
reluctant to part with you?”
Her cheeks tinted with shyness, Maggie responded, “Not at all,
Rosalynn. He is also on a business trip.”
“No wonder you readily agreed to come with me,” Rosalynn said jokingly.
Maggie’s eyes sparkled as she replied with a bashful smile, “Rosalynn, you are always teasing me.”
The two friends bantered and laughed as the driver drove them to Skrix.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSkrix, a neighboring city of Wragos, was a two-hour drive away on the highway.
Rosalynn took the opportunity to review her design draft on her computer, checking for any necessary
modifications.
Glancing at the artistic design draft displayed on the computer screen, Maggie couldn’t help but
express her admiration. “Rosalynn, your design style always reminds me of Rose. But I have never
actually seen Rose. Is she just a persona our studio created?”
Rosalynn felt it was time to tell Maggie the truth when she heard this.
“Maggie, the truth is, I am Rose.”
Maggie’s eyes widened in astonishment.
After a moment, she pouted playfully. “Rosalynn, you have been keeping this from me for so long.”