Chapter 495


    Waking up, Rose realized a horrible truth. She was allergic.


    "Ah!"


    The sound of a pig getting ughtered rang from the bathroom, causing Josephine to fall from the


    bed in shock.


    "What happened?"


    Josie dashed to the bathroom to see Rose’s fair skin dotted with red rashes under her loose cor.


    It matched the color of her face.


    Josephine stared in shock. "You''re allergic to pollen?"


    Rose facepalmed herself. "Rose Loyle''s body is naturally weak. I can’t believe I forgot about it."


    Josie immediately walked off to message her brother with her phone. ''Immediately! Right now! Get


    rid of your roses!''


    Receiving such a message early in the morning had Jay''s mood immediately worsen.


    She had evidently loved the flowers others sent her yet at the same time would sweep his precious


    flowers out her door.


    What was the meaning of this?


    He replied indifferently, ''Get rid of them yourself.’


    After a simple breakfast, Jay arrived at thepany.


    Grayson then professionally ryed his major discovery to the president. "Mr. President, Missus


    threw the roses you sent her in themunity trash can this morning."


    Jay''s expression was sour!


    "Did you find anything about the barbaric rascal who sent her the roses yet?"


    Grayson slouched. "Not yet!"


    ncing at the president’s darkening gaze, Grayson exined, "Missus took a leave today for


    some reason. The rascal hasn''t appeared yet!"


    Jay lifted his gaze. "The reason behind the leave?"


    Grayson looked constipated. "The hospital doesn''t know why, Mr. President. They wouldn''t dare ask


    for details since this is the missus we''re talking about."


    Jay’s tone was frosty. "Excuse me? Find out what the missus is doing today, right now.”


    Had she taken leave to spend time with this rascal, he would not tolerate ying the role of a


    cuckold.


    "Yes, Sir!" Grayson fled.


    Roseyzily on the bed. The itch on her skin was unbearable.


    After taking arger dose of the allergy medication that Josephine had bought her, Rose felt slightly


    better.


    Rose began to long for the expensive roses in the trash can.


    "Josie, how much do you reckon the roses your brother sent me would cost?"


    "The average rose costs a few dozen yuans each. However, the roses my brother sent are the more


    exquisite ones and of quite a few assortments. I''d say perhaps a few hundred, if not thousands, for


    one?"


    Rose’s face scrunched up. "You''re telling me I just threw away a luxurious car’s worth of money this


    morning?


    "Oh, but then again your brother''s pretty rich. Like the spoiled rich kid of spoiled rich kids."


    Reaching that train of thought, she sighed again in frustration. "He''s willing to spend so much on an


    insignificant care worker, yet what about his actual wife? He won''t even spend a cent on me. Sigh,


    he doesn''t even love me." 1


    Josie was speechless,"..."


    Rose was in a horrible mood.


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    "Let''s go drinking, Josie!"


    Rose had two ways of dealing with her problems-Stuffing herself with snacks and drinking.


    The former dealt with small bouts of sadness while thetter took onrger bouts of despondence.


    Josephine felt wary. "Drinking? Not happening. Thest time you drank, you ended in the


    emergency room and I almost got my head sted off from my brother''s anger."


    Rose merely replied, "Life is too short to wallow in self-pity! Let''s go."


    Josie caved quickly.


    At Grand Asia.


    Grayson dashed into the president’s office as if his life depended on it. "Mr. President, we have


    news on the rascal."