Come on Daddy!

Rose took a deep breath and suppressed the grievances and anger she held inside.

"Dad, more haste, less speed. Timothy is not a fool. He's not going to marry me just because you want him to," Rose analyzed the situation, "If he is the type to be shackled by marriage, he wouldn't be single at the age of 35 with no women daring to marry him."

"It's because those women are not worthy of him! If you weren't the eldest daughter of the Linder family, he wouldn't want to dine with you. It's your luck to marry him. How could you be so picky?" Chandler sneered. "I'm telling you, from now on, you better handle this marriage with care. Or you'll be taking responsibility for the consequences."

Rose didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

The days just passed away like this. Since Bright called that day, he didn't contact Rose anymore – no call or text.

Rose hadn't heard his voice for a long time and suddenly was a little not used to it.

A week later, Joy and Sophie returned from City G.

Rose picked up Doris from school and ran into them.

When Sophie saw Rose and Doris getting off the Ferrari sports car, she was anxious and angry, and immediately rushed up and raised her hand to slap Rose.

But Rose was getting out of the car with Doris at the time, and she was not fully prepared. When she collected herself, it was too late to avoid Sophie's hand completely. Sophie's fingertips swept across her face, leaving a red mark.

"You bad woman. Why did you slap my mom?" Seeing that Rose was slapped, Doris blamed Sophie.

Sophie looked at Doris, who stood in front of Rose, protecting her. Doris was glaring at her with a pair of big eyes, and her sharp gaze made her afraid.

This child addressed Rose as mom. Could she be the child that Rose gave birth to five years ago?

Sophie looked at the little child and remembered things from five years ago, remembered things she didn't want to remember.

was being tightly gripped. She was

slap you!" Fear accumulated inside Sophie. She

at Sophie with a piercing gaze. "Sophie, I don't mind you bullying me, yet you want

even know who your father is, you little—ah—" Before Sophie could say the word, "brat", Rose

Sophie so hard that

that there was going to be a fierce battle today. She didn't want to affect Doris, so she put Doris on the car and covered her ears. "Sweetie, you can listen to nursery rhymes or watch cartoons. Don't come out for a

They will bully you." Doris looked at

will not be bullied easily. And I will protect

believe in mom," Doris said supportively.

Her daughter was the source of her strength, and there was

step forward to

Sophie touched her injured face with the palm of her hand. Tears appeared in her aggrieved eyes. "She drove my car when I wasn't home! That is

Sophie? When did you become so bold and audacious?" Joy scolded Rose. "Why do you drive Sophie's car! Someone like you isn't worthy at all! Don't assume that you have

don't even

was still glaring at them. She also felt

up to you to decide whether things in the Linder family have to do with

Give the car

it's my car." Rose was not in a hurry

car?" Joy and Sophie looked at the car

bit so

plate was not the same as

you have the same car

when you have one?" Rose curled

a new car I

do you have money for