Rosalind entered the opulent room reserved for her by the Blaize Family, her heart brimming with elation. She couldn't believe her luck—she had actually managed to capture the patriarch's attention, and he had listened intently to every word she uttered. It was a momentous occasion, news that filled her with excitement and anticipation. However, a nagging sense of suspicion tugged at her mind as she reflected on the smoothness of their interaction.
Why had the old man readily agreed to her proposal of collaborating with Wugari? And not only that, he had pledged to expedite the project's commencement. He wanted it to start withing the week!
Rosalind couldn't help but question the motives behind his swift and unwavering support. It seemed almost too good to be true, causing her to doubt the authenticity of the situation.
