In the past, whenever Rosalie stole business from River, he would sometimes storm into the Summit Group office to settle the score, too.

After years of watching their battles, the employees had grown accustomed to it.

“I went specifically to confront him, but he had guests, so I let him off for now.” Rosalie painted herself as the victorious one.

“Oh, really?” Damian walked over and sat across from her, amused. “Then why do you look so upset? You lost, didn’t you?

“How could I lose? Can you not talk him up while putting me down? When I go up against River, I really don’t lose that often.”

It was probably around half the time.

Okay, fine. It was more than half.

“I even slapped him.”

She muttered, “I’ve wanted to stuff him in a sack and beat him up for ages.”

“You actually hit him? Now that’s a bit much.”

Rosalie grumbled, “Whose side are you on, brother? I’m your sister! River is our sworn enemy, and Crest Co. keeps expanding. They’ve even opened branches now.

“We can’t affor