Orange Rose

The orange rose is only a symbol of a respectable woman who lives in a rich family, which was fought over by many men in a contest made by her father. Orange Rose, only an alias name that was deliberately made to cover the identity of the daughter of the Sultan, who was predicted to give birth to offspring who would become leaders of civilization. The competition to fight for the Orange Rose had been going on for a week, but there was no sign that Orange Rose had made her choice. Then who deserves the Orange Rose?

Basiyem · Urban

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294 Chs

33. OOps, I'm dead

"Wow, is it true what you said that you have the ability to assemble advanced cameras? Can I order one myself so I can spy on someone I want?'

"Oops, I'm dead," said Orange Rose, lowering her head. Khalid who heard the murmurs of Orange Rose smiled happily. He really felt his heart flutter.

"Is my request so difficult that you think you're dead, Miss Rose?"

"N-nothing difficult. I was just thinking about being able to assemble something that fits Mr. Khalid's taste. But it looks like I uh . . . ."

"There's no need to rush to decide Miss. I know that you are very busy. Apart from writing and giving material at the seminar, I'm sure you are busy finishing her studies right? How about I help provide a special room that you can use to think and be creative. while looking for ideas about something that can make me happy?"

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