The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

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Chapter 567: Ethan shook his head, showing disinterest in Rosie's intentions. He was only concerned about Brenna's well- being.

"Why don't you rest for a bit? I'll wake you at seven," he suggested gently. "And don't worry about dinner; you can have anything you like. After all, this is my hotel." Brenna paused to think for a moment. "Anything's fine, really. I'm not picky." Brenna thought Rosie and Maxley had left, but as she made her way to the trade forum after breakfast, she spotted Rosie again, lingering casually in the restaurant downstairs.

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"Congratulations. You are about to becMaxley's wife soon," Brenna said, her tone laced with irony.

Rosie's laughter was tinged with triumph. "Ah, you're sharper than I gave you credit for. Once I bechis wife, rest assured, you'll be well looked after. We are family, after all." Rosie extracted a stunningly designed invitation from her purse, its deep blue surface catching the morning sunlight and reflecting golden hues so intense that they were almost blinding.

"Look what's cfrom the royal family of Plieca—an invitation to a grand business gala happening in three days. Prince Maxley mentioned that many high society women are invited. The gala, it seems, is a guise for selecting potential candidates for Maxley's wife," she said.

Her face alight with pride, Rosie exuded an air of superiority, seeing Brenna as a nobody. It wasn't that long ago that Rosie had been living under the Harper family's roof because of their kindness. But now, with the prospect of becoming Prince Maxley's wife, she envisioned a future where the Harper family would seek her favor.

With a wicked spark in her eyes, Rosie contemplated the downfall she would orchestrate for Brenna. The moment she ascended as the prince's wife, she would ensure the Harper family regretted their dismissive treatment of her.

If the Harper family groveled for her favor, perhaps she would consider tossing a few profitable ventures their way-her idea of mercy. The thought alone washed away years of indignities she had suffered at their hands, replacing bitterness with sweet anticipation. Looking at Brenna now, she felt Brenna was not so hard to deal with.

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With no need to pretend anymore, she shed her polite mask right in front of Brenna.

Brenna remained stoic, her face betraying no emotion. Unimpressed by Rosie's scheming, she was certain Rosie's plan would ultimately fail. Although not closely connected to the royal family of Plieca, she had enough encounters with them to understand their stringent focus on the status and background of the people entering their family.

Rosie might bear the Harper name-a family among the top twenty of Vanland's elite-but with her parents gone and her having only a modest inheritance, her chances of becoming the prince's wife seemed slim.

Was she actually pinning her hopes on that one-night encounter with Prince Maxley?

The That was laughable.

Raising her glass with a sardonic smile, Brenna toasted. "To your m triumph. Should you actually ascend to royalty, don't forget about me." Her voice was thick with irony.

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