After Xander left, Rosalie got up, found a vase, and put the roses in it.

Looking at the roses in the vase, all her bottled-up thoughts that were suppressed just now finally flooded out in an instant.

Rosalie frowned slightly and sat back at her desk distraught. She looked at the information on the screen, trying to force herself to work hard.

However, after reading for a long time, not a word entered her brain.

When it was time to get off work, Rosalie, who always worked overtime, went home