If it weren’t for the fact that someone had decided to pit her against Rose over

the same dress, things might not have escalated to this point.

Mason arched an eyebrow and scratched his temple, with a sheepish

expression on his face. “Hey, I was just doing a favor for someone.”

Who would’ve thought that a dress-clash could cause such a drama? Indeed,

that woman was just as the rumors had said—a real she-devil.

A simple garment had sparked this whole “bloodbath,” probably all part of her

wicked plan.

He shivered involuntarily. Terrifying, utterly terrifying.

Enter title…

Rose noticed Mason’s words, as well as his subsequent expressions and subtle

actions. She raised an eyebrow, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.d2

Doing a favor for someone?

When she first realized her dress clashed with Mona’s, she thought it had been

Mona’s doing—like she was flaunting her victory.

She’d even worried that someone would make a joke out of the baby bump she

was sporting. After all, a dress-clash was one thing, but with her protruding belly,

it could become a laughingstock.

But now, it seemed the tables had turned in her favor. Who could be behind

this?

Catching Rose’s gaze, Mason lifted his head and offered her a small smile and

a nod. She nodded back, smiling.

The hand wrapped around her waist tightened. Snapping back to reality, she

noticed Morrison glaring at her with a furrowed brow. “What’s up?”

Morrison pursed his lips. “Stay away from him, he’s a creep.”

Rose was speechless for a moment before retorting, “Have you seen the state

your Mona’s in? And you’re worried about others?”

“What are you talking about, when is she mine? Watch your mouth.”

off his grip, and ran her fingers

now, but

she glanced up at him with

Birthday” before turning and walking toward the

an

going?” Morrison hurried after

Rose didn’t respond.

You haven’t had

just too cloying for my taste

a whole crowd waiting to eat your

is right there, and whoever wants a piece can help

not stopping them.”

the surroundings before

sure you want to leave all your guests hanging

to Riley: “Order

everyone gets their fill, and thank them

was too stunned to react. This Mr. Witt of R City

Riley was taken aback

somewhat bewildered, “Mr. Witt, are we really sending

Mr. Mason

said, “Of course. Although he’s

very grateful to him for helping Mrs.

A mere truckload is not enough to express

to

twitched at the childish remark—it seemed the man

things go.

helpless, smoothed her forehead and without a

out of the

a bit

you’re leaving early?”

breaking her stride, Rose turned to him. “This

been acting like this.”

Morrison stumbled over his words. “I also don’t

I

the vegan

at our place

watching Rose’s retreating

in a

“Ah…” Rose let out a startled cry, instinctively wrapping her

around Morrison’s neck.

steadied, she saw Morrison’s face close up,

me to

her in his arms..

to eat cake.”

you

going to eat cake, but I’m

with it.”

flushed a

her head with a mix

eyes. “Well, that cheeky boy. No shame

with Morrison, but none were like

at a loss on how

version of him.

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