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"All right," Miles replied with a complicated expression.

However, he seemed unhappy. Despite Mr. Young Senior's joy, he frowned deeply.

"Miles, I found your aunt's daughter, and you don't seem happy?"

Happy? How could he be happy? He knew Aunt Rietta was Grandpa's only concern. He witnessed Grandpa's guilt over Aunt Rietta all these years.

He wished more than anyone for Grandpa to find Aunt Rietta or someone related to her. But unexpectedly, they found Kelly.

Because of Rose, Miles disliked Kelly. Yet, he knew what he had to do.

"Grandpa, I'm just..."

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was about to speak when Kelly interrupted, "Grandpa, why would Miles be unhappy? I was so scared on the way to the hospital, and it was Miles who comforted me. Thank you, Miles." Kelly's face was innocent, her smile sweet and obedient. She aimed to earn Miles's favor by speaking up for him.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

Now that she

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was part of the Young family, she believed she could make Miles protect her just like he did

"Yes, Kelly is so obedient. Both Miles and I are happy to have her as family," Anastasia chimed in. With this, Mr. Young Senior's brows relaxed. However, Miles felt a heavy burden in his heart. "Grandpa, I'll go prepare some clothes for Kelly," Miles said and then left the hospital room.

Once outside, he searched everywhere for Rose but found no trace of her. He dialed Rose's number, but she didn't answer. In the taxi, Rose looked at the incoming call on her phone. The smile on her face had not faded since she left the hospita She knew Miles was calling to comfort and persuade her. However, the Young family was not something she longed for.

She just wanted to leave it all behind. Right now, all she wanted was a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, she would just be Celeste's daughter, Rose.

Fortunately, she had Celeste Jewels left by her mother, something she was determined to protect. Now that Kelly was the true Young family heiress, Rose hoped she wouldn't come looking for trouble. Regardless, she planned to sleep first and deal with it later. Even if trouble came, she was ready to face it. Back at Zenwood Gardens, Rose dove into bed and quickly fell asleep. Unable to reach Rose's phone, Miles grew worried. He considered contacting Rose's husband but realized he didn't even know how to reach him, let alone meet film in person. Just then, Patrick called and instructed Miles to prepare clothes for Kelly before returning to Young Estate for dinner with the family. Reluctantly, Miles dialed Jonathan's number. At the Finch Building, Jonathan fiddled with a coin while listening to Finley's report about Regalia and the Finches' activities in the top-floor office.

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When Miles' call came in, Finley had just mentioned "Mr. Finch, Mrs. Finch's mother's accident," and there was a sudden pause.

Seeing Miles's name on the screen, a hint of surprise flashed across Jonathan's handsome face. Miles wouldn't contact him if it wasn't something important.

Jonathan quickly answered the call. Even before he could speak, Miles' urgent voice came through.

"Can you... please check on Rose?"

The mention of "Rose" instantly made Jonathan tense

"What happened?"

He sat up straight, even dropping the coin he was playing with onto the table, where it spun a few times before coming to a stop. Miles didn't disclose the Young family matter to Jonathan. He simply stated, "Something has happened..."

Miles sensed Jonathan's concern for Rose and suddenly regretted making the call.

He cautiously asked, "Do you know who Rose's husband is?"

Jonathan paused. How could he not know?

Miles continued before Jonathan could respond, "If possible, could you contact him? Make sure he spends some quality time with Rose."

It meant he didn't want him to bother Rose. He was just a messenger. Jonathan's eyes darkened, and he coldly hung up the phone. What difference did it make if he or Rose's husband accompanied her?

"I'll head home," Jonathan decided as he grabbed the coin on the table and swiftly left the office. Half an hour later, Jonathan returned to Zenwood Gardens.

As he entered, silence filled the room. The worry he felt on the way back dissipated when he saw Rose peacefully sleeping. A hint of indulgence appeared in his eyes.

"Since she's still asleep, it can't be too serious."

Jonathan sat by the bed as he gently caressed Rose's tousled black hair.

He looked at her side profile and said softly, "Even if something happens, I won't let any harm come to you." Seeing Rose asleep, Jonathan felt a deep sense of calm.

He removed his coat and lay down beside her. Night fell, and the room gradually darkened. Only the quiet breaths of the two filled the room. Meanwhile, the atmosphere was lively at Young Estate.

Kelly didn't stay in the hospital but returned to Young Estate for recovery. Mr. Young Senior even arranged for the family doctor to stay at Young Estate.

With her new status announced by Mr. Young Senior, Kelly intended to relish her time at Young Estate. Upon entering Young Estate, Kelly was greeted by the servants and gardeners all lined up in two rows, bowing at ninety degrees and addressing her as Ms. Young.

Unlike Anastasia and Rose, this address indicated her distinct status. Though Kelly enjoyed it, she

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appeared anxious and seemingly unaccustomed to such formality.

Mr. Young Senior showed great care for her during the meal. After dinner, he even had Miles summon managers from luxury clothing brands to bring their upcoming designs for Kelly to choose from. They even took her measurements for custom outfits. Even Anastasia didn't receive such treatment. After everything was done, Kelly returned to her room.

Just as she was about to close the door, Anastasia's hand pressed against the gap. Through the crack, Anastasia met Kelly's eyes, and her simile took on a peculiar twist.

"Kelly, may I come in?" Anastasia asked, though her posture suggested she would enter regardless of Kelly's agreement.

Kelly frowned slightly, but soon, a smile appeared on her face. She released her grip on the door frame and stepped inside the room. Anastasia followed and closed the door behind them.