Roselyn Mercer smiled politely, "It's alright! I hope we can still be friends."
"Oh, absolutely!"
Roselyn Mercer's intelligence, wisdom, and strength were on full display just now. Everyone present admired her character.
Especially when she slapped Nora Stanley in front of everyone, with such fierce decisiveness, it instantly attracted numerous admiring glances.
Many guests again congratulated Old Mr. Wood. They initially thought she was useless but were surprised she turned out to be a queen.
This evening, she was surrounded by a halo. Seeing his beloved girl so outstanding, Christopher Moore felt somewhat uneasy.
He wanted to hide her away so that no one could covet her. Approaching Roselyn Mercer, he asked, "Ruby, would you like to dance with me?"
Roselyn Mercer looked at the hand reaching out to her and placed hers on it with a smile. She felt complicated about Christopher, missing his embrace, deciding to savor it.
