Rosalie stood near the window of her room and stared at the bushes around. She recalled what had transpired last night and a cold sneer formed on her lips.
She had almost fell for their trick but thankfully, she was able to notice it was all an act quickly and leave there honorably.
She stared at the video on her phone. She still wondered who had posted that video. Whoever he or she is, she wanted to thank that person. If not for him or her, she would have been an object of ridicule. But the tables have turned. Seeing that the video hasn't been deleted since last night, it means that that person is very powerful.
She was snapped out of her reverie by someone knocking on the door.
"Come in." She said.
A petite looking maid walked in with her head bowed.
"Ms. Jasmine is calling for you
