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Rosalynn reassured her with a warm smile, “It’s just a title, Maggie.
I’m still the same person.”
Maggie responded, “But it’s different now. Knowing that Rose is you elevates you in my eyes.”
Rosalynn added playfully, “High enough to reach the sky.”
Maggie burst into laughter. “Rosalynn, spill the beans. How many hidden identities do you have that I
don’t know about?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Take a guess.”
“Are we playing a guessing game again? You are too mysterious for me to figure anything out.”
Rosalynn just flashed a smile.
Their playful banter continued until they arrived at their destination, Skrix’s largest hotel, Owmale Hotel.
This was where the bidding of the museum project would take place, and Rosalynn had wisely booked
a suite in advance.
After entering the hotel with Maggie, Rosalynn headed to the reception desk to get their key cards and
prepared to go to their suite.
Suddenly, a man’s voice called out from behind, “Miss Fuller.”
Startled, Rosalynn turned around and found a tall, impeccably dressed man approaching.
He wore a finely tailored black shirt and matching suit pants that accentuated his model-Like physique.
His facial features were striking and chiseled. He exuded an air of sophistication and nobility.
He looked oddly familiar.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith a confident stride, the man approached Rosalynn and looked at her.
“You don’t remember me? It’s me. Lyndon Fernandez.”
Lyndon?
Rosalynn’s mind raced, fragments of memories flashing before her Like a slideshow.
A plane had crashed in a dense mountain forest. Amid the chaos, a man teetering on the brink of
unconsciousness had clung desperately to her hand.
It was him!
Recognition dawned on Rosalynn. “It’s you! Are you feeling better?”
Lyndon responded with a warm smile and extended his hand towards Rosalynn.
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