Elder Montgomery,
Evelyn and I left with victorious grins right after she threatened Rosé to leave as soon as possible.
I especially enjoyed how Rosé shrieked with each accusation against her. However, seeing how unbreakable her attitude was, I felt a tinge of annoyance. Still, I knew victory was mine—the last laugh had already been decided.
No one in this world dared to talk back to me. Rosé Presley, a mere single mother with a meaningless position, didn’t deserve to raise my great-grandchildren.
Although I hadn’t conducted a DNA test yet, I was fairly certain that Diana was my great-granddaughter. The uncanny resemblance to my wife was undeniable.
“Boss! The lawyer called. He has sent the petition letter to Rosé Presley—she only has a few days to respond!” My assistant, Jami
