"Bella arrived in the capital at 6 this morning" Amber informed.
"So, they haven't given up, yet" Rosena smirks.
"Her scandal forced her to retreat from the entertainment industry" Amber tells Rosena.
"My adopted parents?"
"Mr. Parker was removed from his positions as his news about corruption was released." Amber reported.
"What about my teacher?" Rosena asks.
"Mr. Smith is in country B; he is directing a movie there" answers Amber.
"The head professor of Paradise Academy wanted to talk to you about your last project, he sounded exited, Aurora will join the party at the castle with you" she notified. "And your male partner?" she asked.
"Send an invite of the party to Kashton Sage" replied Rosena with a smirk.
"Oh, yes I found something about him" smiled Amber.
Rosena merely raised her eyebrow and focused on the chemicals.
"Find a temporary job for me which looks stable, so that I can date" Rosena added.
"Why do you need a 'temporary stable job', when you are a CEO of your company?" Amber asked bewildered.
"Your boyfriend has laid down some conditions, and I don't want my family to know about the company" Rosena rolls her eyes as she mixes some chemicals.
Amber nodes.
"You sure, you don't want to know about your future boyfriend?" Amber asks for the last time.
"I am not a fool to fulfil your stupid conditions to know the useless information" Rosena murmurs.
"You know me, well" laughs Amber as she leaves the lab in the old shop.
Rosena shook her head as the memory of Amber making unreasonable requests to know the secret of her brother and in the end what she got was that her brother was worst at romance and pick up lines.
After completing and checking the potions she removes her lab clothes and proceeds to meet her professor of the paradise academy.
"Young miss, the ingredients you asked for are not available in the shop" Zara tells.
"Hmm, they are rare, but I need them, check in the black market" she instructs.
Zara nodes and leaves the young miss, who now sits near the big window waiting for the professor.
An old man in his 70's enters the old shop; his eyes admires every piece on the shelves. He had always been curious about those small show pieces, which decorated the shop, the antiques were old and carried different stories, every piece was worth more than his life, yet here they were placed like junks and were covered with dust. The dust or their odd smell couldn't hide the beauty of the pieces.
His eyes finally landed on the girl who was sitting near the window, her eyes staring outside, her legs crossed and she was drinking orange juice.
He sat opposite of her and picked a glass filled with orange juice, which was placed on the coffee table for him.
He sipped silently as his black orbs stared at the young girl who was not bothered to greet him. Her arrogance didn't please him but, what could he do to this little ancestor.
"Rosena, I am here to ask you for the procedure of making Rocrese" the professor put his request as he knew the girl didn't like to go in circles.
"Rocrese?" Rosena raised her eyebrows as her blue eyes finally landed on him.
"Why do you need it?" she asked.
"The students wanted to check it's properties" the professor gulped, this girl always made him sweat and nervous.
"Properties?" she asked sipping her orange juice.
"Yes, they were intrigued by your invention and they wanted to study it" the professor explained.
"Professor, you already know that I don't give my formulas to anyone, but I can give a bottle of Rocrese, for further studies" she explained calmly.
"Alright, give me the bottle, then" the professor agreed as he knew her principles and also knew how stubborn this girl can be.
"Price?" he asked wiping his sweat.
"The same" she replied and waved her hand, Zara came with a 500ml bottle full of blood red liquid and placed it on the table.
The professor left with a bottle leaving a 50 thousand dollars cheque behind.