Chapter 85 ~

• ~ End Results ~
• Rosa leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She was savouring a brief moment of solitude as she tried to escape the pressures that had been building. Her shoulders were aching as she took a deep breath. Slowly, she stretched, trying to bring relief to the tension of her muscles and joints. Grabbing her laptop case and her phone from the table, she stood up. After everything, she needed a nap.
• She turned her head, and Rosa's gaze caught the four figures seated nearby, the Viscount of Lancashire, Lady Delilah, Lady Mother, and the Duke of Lancashire. Each of them had a scrolling expression. Rosa felt a wave of unease wash over her, "I swear Betty will not harm Arthur ... Though she is going to dream of it!" Rosa had figured that was the cause of their glares.