Chapter 12

Though Rosalie was only staying temporarily at the Fort residence for a month, the room they had prepared for her left her speechless. From its size and orientation to the thoughtful furnishings, it was far beyond her expectations. For a moment, she wondered if she was here as a guest or an inspector. Leah, also seeing the room for the first time, was equally impressed. The sight of even cosmetics neatly arranged earned a rare compliment for Vincent. "Vincent doesn't say much, but he sure knows how to handle things. Take a look, Rosie. Is there anything else you need?" Rosalie quickly shook her head. Her face lit up with a mix of surprise and delight. Looking at Rosalie's features, which bore a striking resemblance to Marion's, Leah felt her heart melt. Unable to resist, she reached out to pinch Rosalie's cheek. With her plan failed, Leah pursed her lips as she looked at the oblivious Vincent. Her tone was filled with doubt as she asked, "Seriously, what did you smoke today? You'