Rose didn't think the thing would change so fast either. There were solid evidence showing what
Sophie had done, and that would be her stigma for the rest of her life. She wouldn't be able to arouse
the sympathy of the netizens again, and no one would believe her.
Sophie had fallen into the abyss, and it was hard for her to get back up again.
However, the news had a bad influence on Sky and the Tanner family. After all, once Sophie and
Timothy's scandal was exposed, it would attract others' ridicule against Sky. In their circle, people
would always be toadying and bullying, and Sky might be laughed at for a long time, but Rose did not
attack the people when they were abject, nor would she show any sympathy.
No matter who exposed Sophie, the person had saved Rose, so she was grateful to that person.
Rose picked Doris up from the kindergarten after work. After all the ups and downs of today, Rose
became famous.
In the face of those parents' complex looks, she was calm. Anyway, it was not her fault and she had
nothing to feel guilty about.
"Doris was picked up by her father," the teacher said when Rose picked up Doris.
"Really?" Bright came back and picked up Doris but didn't call her. Rose was so surprised.
Rose thanked the teacher and left the kindergarten. After she got into the car, she picked up her cell
phone and saw Bright's message, "I have picked up Doris. Come back when you are after work."
Looking at the messages, Rose reminded of the tall and handsome man. She tilted her lips and she
was in good mood. And then she drove to Asgard Lake Community.
But before she went home, she stopped at one red wine shop and picked a bottle of good red wine to
take home.
She wanted to have a good talk with Bright tonight and let him know what she thought. Nora was right.
Brought wouldn't know her thoughts if she didn't speak out. If she wanted to fight for her happiness and
gave him a sense of security, she should speak up.
Back to Asgard Lake Community, Rose couldn't see any light in the villa outside. She wondered
whether Bright had come back.
She opened the door and changed her shoes at the entrance, carrying the wine to the living room.
There were indeed no lights on in the living room, only a shimmer of light coming from the dining room.
She made her way to the dining room, where flowers and candlesticks were set on a long table. The
glimmer of white candles softened the atmosphere of the room.
Out of the kitchen came a tall man with two plates of steaks in his hands and placed them at each end
of the table.
And then he picked up the bunch of flowers on the table and walked up to Rose. "These are for you.
Do you like them?"
"Thank you." The sweet arrangement was so romantic, thought Rose.
The cold man always gave her surprise again and again. She felt so warm at what he had done, and
she felt her eyes were a bit sour.
"What did you bring?" Bright saw the wooden box in her hand and asked, "Red wine?"
"Yes." Rose put the red wine on the table, "I bought it on my way home, and want to share with you."
"We think the same, but I'm sober." Bright glanced at the glass decanter on the table, "Just take it as a
gift for me."
"Great." Rose readily agreed.
"Sit down and try my steak." Bright helped Rose pull the delicate white chair.
Rose sat down gently. She suddenly thought of her daughter, "Where is Doris? The teacher said you
picked up the child."
"It is our time now. I have left Doris to Miss Nora. Rest assured." Bright gave her a reassured touch on
her thin shoulder and poured the wine into the goblet in front of her.
He walked to the other end of the table, filled his own glass, and then sat down.
They sat at opposite ends of the table. Bright raised his goblet and looked at Rose, "Enjoy ourselves.
Cheers."
"Cheers." Rose took her glass, too, and smiled at him.
In the candlelight, that soft halo softened her warm look. Her eyes and brows were delicate charming,
and her red lips like gently blooming flower.
They finished their glass of red wine, which was about half the height of their pinky finger. Bright stood
up and poured more wine for Rose again.
Bright, in a simple white shirt, was standing in the candlelight, which outlined his strong body. The
sleeves were rolled up to reveal his strong forearms and healthy skin color, showing the masculinity
and strength of a man. He looked very attractive in his tall posture.
Rose, with her head slightly tilted back, had a faint pink complexion on her fair face. She had an
attractive charm that she didn't know.
Bright stretched out his hand to her and said, "Darling, please dance with me."
Rose smiled and put her hand in his. He took hers lightly and pulled her up.
Bright held her waist in one hand and her hand in the other. They got close to each other and began to
dance gently. A melodious tune came from somewhere and they hugged each other gently with the
rhythm of the music.
Bright slowly put his both hands on her waist, while Rose wrapped her arms around his neck. She
looked up at him, and in her soft eyes, his outline was deeply painted in her heart.
Bright, as if seduced by her gaze, lowered his head.
Rose, on the other hand, instinctively closed her eyes and felt his breath enveloping her.
His kiss was gentle but domineering, soft but strong.
And he felt that her lips were softer and sweeter than he had expected. He tasted them, and then was
absorbed into kissing her.
They kissed deeply and affectionately.
After a while, he released her and held her close in his arms. Rose could feel his strength, as if he
would rub her into his bone.
She allowed herself to be held in his arms, though she could hardly breathe, and responded to his
embrace by tightening her arms round his waist.
"Eat the steak, or it won't taste good when it gets cold." Bright's breath was a bit heavy, "We will enjoy
the night together."
Rose nodded, and they returned to their positions and began to enjoy the steak.
Bright did a very good job of preparing the steak. It tasted as good as the chefs in famous restaurants.
They spent a tender night together, enjoying the romantic time.
The next morning, Bright made the breakfast in person after the morning running. After taking a
shower, he changed his clothes, wearing a white and fine shirt and a straight and expensive suit. He
always looked so handsome and extraordinary.
After breakfast, Bright and Rose went to work together. On the way, he took out a document and gave
it to Rose.
"What's this?" Rose asked him.
"Just open it." said Bright calmly.
Rose took it, slowly opened it, and what was written inside shocked her.
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