Rose nodded, her eyes reflecting determination. "But you hold the key to the life I dream of, Miss Lily. And for that, I'm grateful for your willingness to open that door."
Lily's bitter thoughts echoed in her mind as she grudgingly acknowledged, "My wretched existence is a dream for some."
Lily maintained a cold and distant demeanor as she approached the waiting vehicle, her assistant by her side and the two children trailing behind.
With a curt gesture, she motioned for them to enter the car first, keeping a noticeable distance between herself and the siblings.
"Get in," Lily instructed tersely, her tone devoid of warmth as she waited for the children to comply.
The older sister, Rose, exchanged a hesitant glance with Lily before helping her younger sibling, Anna, into the car.
As they settled into the seats, Lily followed suit with calculated precision, her assistant taking her place beside her.
