"He's right. Rosa, Halle has already grown up. It's not appropriate for her to squeeze with us in such a small place!

"You are all young people, and living together won't be a hard thing.

"Halle has always told me that the person she admires the most is you!

"It's not easy to build a career on your own and to achieve the success you have today! You are her role model!

"Let her follow you and learn!"

So, it's appropriate for her to live with us?

They kept talking, speaking up for Halle.

"Rosa, you are beautiful and kind-hearted. You're the best. Can I live with you?"

Halle stared at me.

"Rosa... Please... I'm begging you..."

Frank's plea made me surrender.

I agreed for his sake.

"Fine!"

"Thank you, Frank. Thank you, Halle!"

Halle was instantly delighted.

A hint of a triumphant smile flashed across her eyes.

It lasted less than a second.

It was so fast that I felt it was my illusion.

Suddenly, I had a bad feeling.

My bad feeling soon turned out to be true.

My parents died early, leaving me with a factory on the verge of bankruptcy.

I saved the toy factory on my own.

I even tripled the size of the original factory.

It was now 8,000 square meters.

I wouldn't say I was rich, but I had enough money to spend.

That was why I didn't start looking for a partner until I was 30.

At this age, it was difficult to find someone who wasn't after my money.

Frank was one of the few ones.

He was honest, responsible, and cared about his family. He was my ideal husband.

I didn't spend money recklessly. On the contrary, I was very thrifty.

However, as a businesswoman, I needed some good things so that I would look good when I was out.

Therefore, I bought quite a few luxury clothes, bags, and precious jewelry.

On this day, I had to attend a dinner party, but I couldn't find my specially tailored Armani suit jacket.

I rummaged through my room for a long time, but I couldn't find the suit jacket that had been hanging in my closet.

I asked Frank, and he said he never touched it and didn't know.

It was about time for the dinner. I had to settle and change into another outfit.

But when I returned home after the late-night dinner, I saw my Armani suit on Halle on the sofa!

She was happily sitting with Frank, watching TV and chatting, looking very pleased!

I was instantly furious and rushed over to question her.

"Halle! Why are you wearing my clothes?"

The two were having a good time chatting and were startled by me.