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Gabriel said, "Rose, then I'm going to head off first."

Gabriel bid farewell to Rose. He finally stepped out of the room just as Yvonne's patience was wearing thin. With a bang, the door shut, and Gabriel stood outside the door once again feeling the hostility from Rose's friend. Yvonne couldn't contain herself any longer. She turned back swiftly after shutting the door, asking, "Cousin? How come he is your cousin?"

Rose was already seated at the dining table, where Gabriel had thoughtfully laid out all her favorite dishes. Despite her recent lack of appetite, perhaps it was seeing Yvonne that suddenly stirred her hunger. Rose took a sip of some mushroom soup. Then, she looked at Yvonne in confusion. "If not cousin, then what's his relationship with me?"

Her innocent gaze made it seem as if she genuinely didn't understand Yvonne's implications. Yvonne's lips twitched slightly, but Rose had already started introducing this "cousin".

"He's Gabriel Yones, the only son of the Young family's adopted daughter. Hence, I was supposed to call him 'cousin' because of Grandpa's relationship.

"He's like a distant cousin to me. What? Are you interested in him? From the way you looked at him just now, you seemed quite satisfied with him."

Rose's eyes lit up with excitement, and Yvonne rolled her eyes inwardly.

She thought, "Interested? Satisfied? What did Rose see in her that expressed satisfaction or interest?"

Clearly, what she was interested in was...

Yvonne took a deep breath. Her expression turned serious as she said, "So, he's not your husband then?"

"No." Rose's hand, which was holding her soup spoon, paused momentarily. But in an instant, she resumed drinking her mushroom soup.

Yvonne was extremely curious about her husband. With her best friend in front of her today, she had to fish out some information to satisfy her desire to know more.

Yvonne sat down next to Rose. Curiously, she asked, "So, where is he? You came to Regalia, so he must have come too, right? What's his name? What does he look like? A male model from a bar, huh? He must have an amazing physique..." Yvonne bombarded Rose with questions. She was eager to uncover every detail about Rose's mysterious husband. However, Rose remained silent. The sudden sadness in her eyes did not escape Yvonne's eagle-eyed sharpness. "What? Did he hurt you?" The thought jumped into Yvonne's mind immediately.

In an instant, all her thoughts about whether Rose's "husband" was handsome or had a six-pack vanished. If he hurt Rose, he was an enemy, regardless of his identity.

"Tell me who he is. I'll help you get revenge," Yvonne declared fiercely.

Though she was a dancer without Rose's fighting prowess, the Spencer family had enough influence in Aquastead. If she needed to, she could arrange for someone to teach a man a lesson. Rose's heart warmed at Yvonne's protective stance, and she smiled.

"It's so good to have you," Rose said. She felt an unexpected sense of calm.

They had known each other since their school days and were closer than family. As long as Yvonne was there, Rose always felt supported.

Rose rested her head on Yvonne's shoulder. She picked up a piece of food that Yvonne loved and offered it to her.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Open your mouth..."

Yvonne cooperated. She opened her mouth to eat the offered food. Then, she gently patted Rose's cheek in reassurance.

"As long as I'm here, no one will dare hurt you."

"Mm."

After that, Yvonne never brought up the topic of Rose's husband again.

With a table full of delicious food before them, Rose and Yvonne didn't hold back. They enjoyed every bite until they were full. Afterward, they lay side by side on the bed, chatting about everything.

They reminisced about their school days and Yvonne's accomplishments during her global tour. Rose learned just how much Yvonne had endured for years to achieve her dance dream.

"Are you going to continue the tour?" Rose asked. She lay on her side and gazed at Yvonne.

"Just one last show, right there in Regalia. It's in ten days from now at the Regalia Grand Theatre. You have to come. 'll make sure you get the best seat in the front row," Yvonne said. She was already excited about her coming.

Ten days later... Rose had planned to return to Aquastead soon. She wanted to escape the drama surrounding the Young family and Jonathan. But now...

"Of course, I wouldn't miss seeing my Yvonne shine on stage." Rose decided to change her plans. She would stay and watch Yvonne's performance before heading back to Aquastead.

...

Downstairs in Yvonne's apartment, Gabriel had been waiting all day. As night fell, he thought about sending some food up to the two women but was interrupted by a call from Miles. "Where are you?" Miles asked directly.

"Downstairs at Rose's friend's place," Gabriel replied honestly.

Miles was a bit surprised. Gabriel was known for his love of fun. Miles couldn't believe he was actually waiting patiently for Rose all day.

However, he saw the positive side. Rose was unfamiliar with Regalia, and Gabriel's presence provided some security. But still...

"Don't get any ideas," Miles warned. He could tell Gabriel had a liking for Rose, but Rose wasn't like the women Gabriel usually entertained.

Gabriel paused. Then, he raised an eyebrow with a smile.

"What could I possibly do to my cousin? Miles, you trusted me enough to let me take Rose out this morning, didn't you? Whether it's about Rose or the Young Group, you can continue to trust me." This was his way of reassuring Miles. Gabriel had never been interested in the Young family's business. It was his mother, Chloe, who always sought power.

He rarely got involved and had no

intention of meddling in those affairs now. After the incident at

Aquastead, he realized how much Rose was willing to sacrifice for

Oliver, who in turn risked his life for

Rose. .

Their bond was deeper than just that of a foster grandfather and

granddaughter.

Especially at Oliver's funeral, Miles went against everyone's opinion and put Rose in the most prominent position. He didn't sense that Miles had any malice towards her.

On the contrary, it seemed like he was protecting her. As for the reasons why...

Gabriel had no desire to guess or investigate further. His instincts hold him that Rose was incredibly important to both Oliver and the Young family.

The Youngs esteemed her greatly. Besides, with Jonathan around, Gabriel wouldn't dare to harbor any inappropriate thoughts about her.

Thinking of the three scions of the

Finch family sent a shiver down Gabriel's spine. Ending the call, Gabriel glanced up to see two figures approaching-one in white and the other in blue. It was Rose and Yvonne.

Rose had changed out of her previously somber black attire into a well-fitted white dress that was understated, yet elegant. She appeared much more relaxed now. Gabriel couldn't help but admire Rose's friend for showing some capability as he jogged up to them.

"Rose! Heading home now?" Gabriel greeted them with a wide smile.

In Regalia, Gabriel was a prominent figure. But now, he was just a driver. Yvonne glanced at him. She knew he wasn't Rose's "husband" and had long lost interest in him.

Due to her earlier misunderstanding, she was a bit upset and unfriendly. She said, "Rose isn't going home. We have plans."

"Plans?" Gabriel thought and chased after them. He asked, "Where to?"

"A bar," Yvonne replied.

"No way!" Gabriel raised his voice. "It's already dark. Why go to a bar?"

Gabriel frequented the major bars of Regalia. At this moment, it seemed he had forgotten that nighttime was when the bars truly came alive.

"Gabriel, you can go home first," Rose intervened.

Rose's attitude toward Gabriel had noticeably softened. Realizing he couldn't stop them, Gabriel relented. "It's still early. Actually, I feel like roaming around too. Let me give you a ride."