Breaking Free From Mr. Ceo novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88 

Rosalie dada’t have the patience to explain anything to Clara. She just ingeid. “Get me a car, please. If Julian asks, just tell him I insisted on leavingTM 

Now that Julian’s beloved ex was back, Rosalie didn’t believe that he would have the time to care about his soon–to–be ex–wife. She only felt like Clara was overthinking things. 

Seeing how firm Rosalie was, Clara had no choice but to do as she asked 

Rosalian Manor was in an exclusive area where only the wealthiest lives. People here all had their own chauffeurs, and regular cabs didn’t service the neighborhood. The car Clara managed to call wouldn’t arrive for quite a while. 

Not wanting to stay in this bedrooms full of painful memories, Rosalie goi Clara’s help to go downstairs. 

As they passed through the garden, something caught her eye, The lilies she had planted were still there. 

With a slight frown, Rosalie asked, “I thought these flowers were supposed to be removed” 

“They were,” Clara replied. But Mr. Galloway stopped it.” 

Rosalie blinked, momentarily stunned. “Julian stopped it 

Rosalie had always loved lilies. Her grandfather once told her that her mother had loved them too. Back when she first moved in with Julian, she had a special area of the garden cleared just to plant lilies. 

Julian had never outright said he disliked them, but every time he saw her tending to them, he would frown. She figured if it wasn’t the flowers he hated, then it had to be her. So when she left Rosalian Manor, she didn’t care whether the lilies stayed or went. 

But Clara clearly had a different angle. Always eager to play matchmaker, Clara hesitated before saying. “Ma’am, maybe Mr. Galloway isn’t as indifferent to you as you think. He just… doesn’t know how to express himself 

Like last night, be carried you back himself, made you drink the hangover cure, and even helped you bathe. He’s never done anything like that for anyone before 

The mention of the bath made Rosalie’s head prickle uncomfortably. No way was she going to stand here listening to Clara sing Julian’s praises. Rosalie quickly cut Clara off, “Alright, that’s enough, Clara. No need to bring up last night.” 

g care of her, she could only assume that for one brief moment, some kind of soul had possessed 

As for why Julian had gone to the trouble of taking care that bastard’s body, 

“Malam..” Clara still wanted to say something, but just then, the car arrived. 

“The car’s here. Rosalie interrupted before Clara could go on. 

Mir refused to be ay naive as she had been in her past life. Hack then, all it took was a few nice words about Julian, and she’d waver, thinking maybe there was still hope Yet in her current life, she wouldn’t allow it to happen again. 

A man with no heart wasn’t going to be moved, no matter what she did. 

Siner Rosalie was determined to leave, there was nothing Clara could do to stop her. She could only