Chapter 21 I Won't Trouble You With My Business

Rosalie went back to her office to collect a few important things she couldn't leave behind. The moment she opened the door, her brows pulled tight. Almost everything that had been hers was gone. Even the desk and chair had been swapped for a different set. The plants she had nursed for years, the pothos, the succulents, and that little jasmine pot, were all gone. In their place sat a coffee machine, a yoga mat, and a stair stepper. A sweet, cloying diffuser scent filled the air instead of the clean wood scent she preferred. It felt like Camelia had tried to scrub out every trace of Rosalie. Rosalie pushed the discomfort down and steadied her voice. She was just about to ask where her things had been moved when she turned and saw Camelia, holding Lucian's arm, walking straight toward her. They quickened their pace as soon as they spotted her. "Rosalie, since you're still here, why don't we grab lunch? My treat, to thank you for helping just now." "No," Rosalie rejected coldly.