"Ms. Rose, can I add you on WhatsApp? Can I post our selfie on Facebook?" May asked, hastily adding, "It’s okay if you don’t want me to."
"Go ahead," Rose said, handing over her business card for May to scan. She asked softly, "How long have you been here?"
"I was taken in by Mr. Sampson when I was a child. I’ve been here for eighteen years," May replied, unable to resist asking, "Ms. Rose, you’re younger than me, aren’t you?"
"I’m eighteen too."
"So, we’re the same age."
May took a shine to her, and they chatted for a while before May left.
Downstairs, several servants busied themselves, gossiping about the newly arrived Ms. Rose.
"Where did Mr. Sampson get a niece from out of the blue? Is she a blood relative?"
"What about Serena?"
"Didn’t you notice? Ms. Rose looks a lot like Mrs. Collins. She must be her daughter. Serena, on the other hand, seems more like the outsider in this family."
"You think Serena might be the one who was switched at birth? Ms. Rose fits in more with Mr. Sampson’s family."
"Let’s not discuss Mr. Sampson’s family matters."
The servants resumed their duties. After a while, someone spoke up, "Don’t you find Ms. Rose impressive? Even Dr. Mark was helpless with the sickness. Ms. Rose said it wasn’t a big deal and even prescribed some medicine."
"Dr. Mark said Ms. Rose is his teacher. This means her medical skills are superior to his."
"With her wealthy background, Ms. Rose must have been nurtured for her medical talents from a young age."
"The rich have it so good. They can make their kids so excellent."
"I find Ms. Rose quite nice. She doesn’t put on airs."
"Yeah, she may not talk much, but she’s friendly to everyone. Unlike Serena, who appears gentle and generous, but actually..."
"Enough talk."
The servants quieted down and returned to their work.
Not long after, Rose saw May’s post on Facebook:
[Shamelessly asked my lady for a couple of selfies! I really like her so much. She’s beautiful and kind.]
She also posted the two selfies.
Rose was about to like the post when her phone rang. It was one of her subordinates reporting on their work.
On the other side, Serena froze when she saw May’s Facebook post, chills running down her spine.
May was an orphan that her uncle had taken in. She had grown up in her uncle’s house along with several other orphans who were also servants.
Her uncle had paid for their education, and they voluntarily worked in his house. When May found out about the severity of Old Mrs. Griffith’s illness, she insisted on staying by her side.
Serena had May’s Facebook because she was a "favorite" of her uncle’s and could occasionally get information about him from her.
But now, how come Rose was with her uncle and had even won over May?
Had her parents secretly met with her uncle and grandmother when they suddenly went abroad yesterday, taking Rose with them?
Serena clenched her fists in anger. If her parents had told her about this openly, she wouldn’t have been so upset and jealous.
But they were always sneaky, as if they were intentionally hiding things from her.
If she hadn’t seen May’s Facebook post, she would still be in the dark.
After a moment of frustration, Serena finally sent a WhatsApp message to Louisa:
His sister had told him that Rose was great at running the company. The previous issues with the fashion company under his brother-in-law’s name were all resolved thanks to Rose.
He had thought that his brother-in-law hired a competent person to turn the company around.
He never imagined that all of this was the doing of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl.
Sampson thought for a moment, then made another call.
Rosemary was resting in her room when she heard May knocking on the door.
"Ms. Rose, are you asleep? Mr. Sampson has something to discuss with you."
Rosemary opened the door, and May immediately flashed a radiant smile.
"Mr. Sampson is in the study on the second floor. Please follow me."
Rosemary found May’s smile very infectious. When she smiled, it seemed like the whole world lit up.
In the study, besides Sampson, there was also a man in a suit.
Rosemary was somewhat surprised.
"Rosemary," Sampson got up from his seat, came over to her, and introduced the man. "Let me introduce you. This is my niece, Rosemary."
"Ms. Rose has inherited all the best traits of the Collins and the Griffith families. Beautiful and outstanding, simply enchanting." The man quickly bowed. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Rose. Just call me Robin."
"Hello," Rosemary greeted politely.
"Robin helps me manage several of my casinos," Sampson said, then patted Rosemary’s shoulder. "From now on, she will be the boss of all my casinos."
Upon hearing this, Rosemary was taken aback. Was he planning to give her all his properties?
"Yes, Ms. Rose. I will follow your orders from now on." Robin was extremely respectful toward her.

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