"Selina, don't talk like that. You're too beautiful to think of dying. Alright, if you don't want to be my secret lover, how about being my girlfriend instead?"

He hadn't won her over yet. He planned to toy with her first.

He believed a relationship need not necessarily lead to marriage.

Upon hearing that, Selina concealed a wicked grin within her heart.

“Mr. Castro, I am not a woman to be taken Lightly. If you're serious about pursuing me, prove your dedication."

Could he truly consider her as his girlfriend?

She wasn't as simple to persuade as a toddler of three years.

“Alright, I'll prove it to you."

Larry's eyes lingered suggestively over her.

“But remember, my patience has its limits, so don't make me wait too long."

With a spark in her gaze, Selina suppressed her distaste and kissed his cheek.

"Consider this a token of my sincerity."

She understood that without some form of concession, he wouldn't leave.

Larry felt content and playfully squeezed her hip, saying, “Wait for me.

As Larry's bulky figure vanished, Selina hastily shut the door and wiped her mouth in distaste.

Everyone seemed to have the power to trample over her!

What was the best way to get rid of this man?

An idea suddenly popped into her head, and she grinned with a hint of frostiness.

The celebration had concluded.

Even though Rosalynn had gained fame among Skrix's upper class, her life remained unchanged, and not much had shifted for her.