Chapter 91 I Will Invite You and Apologize Another Day

Chandler had no choice but to threaten Rose this way.

"Okay, as long as he dares marry me." Rose was straightforward.

Now she was not only married but was also Bright's wife. Although she might not be Mrs. Lee for long,
she could at least use this fact to protect herself before her marriage ended.

"These are your words." Chandler thought that Rose compromised because she had no right to
challenge him.

"Yes, that's what I said," Rose said calmly.

"Well, if you dare play any tricks, I will punish you," Chandler said viciously.

"I'll send you the dealership's account. Please transfer the money over now, father," Rose urged
Chandler to fulfill his promise.

Chandler paused for a moment. "What are you in a hurry for? It takes some time to make transfers."

"Dad, you can't go back on your words. You can drag it for a while, but you can't drag it for a lifetime.
Five minutes is my limit." Rose no longer let herself get bullied. The things she did and the way she
talked were different from before. Her boldness made Chandler see her in a new light.

Chandler gritted his teeth with hatred but could not find any reason to reject her.

"Dad, you have to hurry up, the salespeople are urging me," Rose continued to push Chandler even
more.

Chandler hung up the phone in a hurry and sat in his leather swivel chair, so angry that the veins on his
forehead pound and his fist hit his desk.



But regardless of how angry he was, he still had to transfer the money.

Rose sat in the VIP customer hall of the dealership, tasting tea as her lips curled into a smile.

A salesperson came over with the documents and respectfully said, "Miss Linder, we've received the
money. After you sign and go through the formalities, the car will be yours."

"Thank you." Rose was in a good mood. She put down the teacup, took the documents, and signed.
"You finish up the formalities. I will get the car this afternoon."

Rose then left the dealership. She glanced at the red Ferrari sports car and smiled. This was just her
first step.

Rose returned to the office on time and continued to work. Before leaving work, she received a call
from Timothy, "Miss Linder, are you off work? How about we grab dinner together?"

"Mr. Fan, I'm sorry, I have to work overtime today. How about some other time?" Rose refused lightly.

"Isn't Miss Linder a little too busy? But no matter how busy you are, you have to eat." Timothy smiled
evilly. "How about I accompany you for dinner? You'll only have the energy to work after you eat…"

Rose felt that even when Timothy spoke seriously, he still sounded perverted, especially his laughter. It
made her uncomfortable and want to throw up.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fan. I really don't have time today. I'll invite you and apologize
another day. What do you think?" Rose said softly, not wanting to anger Timothy.

"That's really a pity. Although work is important, Miss Linder, you should still pay attention to your
body," Timothy said with concern.



"Thank you, Mr. Fan, for your concern." Rose dealt with him and praised him, "Mr. Fan is so
considerate. Your future wife must be very fortunate to have a husband like you."

"So what do you think, Miss Linder?" Hearing Rose's praise, Timothy smiled happily. "Since Miss
Linder thinks I'm a good person, why don't you consider me?"

"Mr. Fan will be the master of the Fan family in the future. I'm just an ordinary woman. How could I think
that way? Mr. Fan deserves a better woman," Rose belittled herself and tactfully refused.

Rose's words made Timothy lose sight of himself. He laughed loudly, "Miss Linder is humble. You are
the elder daughter of the Linder family. You are gorgeous, so I'm sure you have many suitors."

"Mr. Fan must be joking." Rose smiled.

"I'm not joking. If you want, you marry me and become the young mistress of the Fan Family. You won't
need to work as hard in the future. I can give you whatever you want," Timothy finally got to the point.
He even addressed her differently, "Rose, what do you think?"

Rose endured the discomfort in her heart and continued to deal with him, "It is an honour as a woman
to marry Mr. Fan. It's just that marriage isn't anything trivial. We need to ask our parents for
permission."

"Last time both of our parents met and dined together. They naturally didn't object." Timothy had
difficulty controlling himself as soon as he thought of Rose's delicate face.

Sophie, who once looked down on him, already became a part of his romantic affair. Now if he could
deceive Rose, then this pair of sisters would both be women who served him. How impressive that he
would seem!



"Although our parents didn't object, we have only met once and don't know each other very well. I
wonder if we should take some time to further develop our feelings for each other and consider
carefully before we proceed with our marriage," Rose said.

"I really want to get to know you, Rose, but you don't give me the opportunity to. You wouldn't even join
me for a meal…" Timothy circled back to the initial topic.

She would be looking down on Timothy, who was born with a silver spoon, if she thought of him as an
idiot. In fact, he was still very good at coaxing women, otherwise, there wouldn't be as many women
falling into his trap.

Rose also heard about Timothy's romantic affairs.

He regarded women as clothing that he could throw away mercilessly when he got them. For women
he couldn't get, he would then use all his means to make them his. He was simply a scum.

It was just that she had no feeling for this person and even felt disgusted, so she didn't care about what
he did.

She couldn't marry a man like him anyway!

"I will invite you and apologize another day."

After finishing the call in this way, Rose sighed with relief that she finally didn't have to be pretentious
and deal with this man.

Rose continued to work until she got off work.

After getting off work, she hurried to drive the Ferrari sports car. She then picked up Doris and went
back to the Linders'.



After dinner, Chandler asked her to go to his study by herself.

"Why didn't you accept Timothy's invitation to dinner tonight?" Chandler frowned, suppressing his
anger. "I bought the car for you, and in a blink of an eye, you forgot your words?"

"Dad, I have my reasons for not going," Rose replied with confidence.

"Reasons? Tell me what your reasons are!" Chandler stared at her calm face with angry eyes.

"What kind of person is Timothy? Dad knows better than me. I can't win with the way he plays with
women, but I know the easier it is to get something, the less it will be cherished. If I agreed as soon as
he asked me, then to him, I would be too easy to get. After he's done having fun with me, he wouldn't
marry me anymore. So dad, I am making concessions in order to gain advantages. Only by becoming
my prey will he be obedient," Rose explained her reasons, hoping to make Chandler believe her.

"What I want is not the process, but the result. Apologize to him tomorrow." Chandler didn't want to
listen to her reasons.


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