Black Rose: Revenge Of The Callous Heiress novel Chapter 61

“Are you deaf? Didn't you hear that I was calling you?" Tegan, who was none other than the person who had grabbed Rose's hand, spoke. She was already pissed off at the fact that Rose ignored her calling which resulted in her running a bit in her high heels to cover the distance.

Rose let out a tired sigh before she slowly turned around and looked at Tegan.

Tegan gasped and opened her mouth in shock when she saw Rose's beautiful face. Even the customers nearby who had been watching Tegan running to Rose gasped as well when they saw the beauty in white dress.

“My good goodness! What pure beauty!"

“She is obviously created by God himself."

" Is that a real face or what is that? My eyes are getting blinded by the glow surrounding her.”

Rose ignored the whispers from the people, her eyes trailed down to her hand which Tegan was holding with a frown on her face. "Let go of my hand.” She softly told her.

Tegan also followed Rose's gaze down and realized that she was still holding her. She immediately let go of her hand.

Rose raised her hand and rubbed her wrist as she glanced at Tegan. " How may I help you?" She suddenly asked, snapping Tegan out of her daze. It was obvious that Tegan was a lot older than her, giving her a mature face.

“Oh, well. I have no reason to call you other than the fact that you have something that I want." Tegan quickly composed herself despite the fact that she was taken aback by surprise seeing a girl younger than this beautiful. She felt so inferior to Rose just by standing in front of her.

“I don't think we have met before, Miss. How can I possess something you want?" Rose raised a clueless brow at Tegan.

“Of course, of course, we haven't met before. However, I want that red dress in that sales lady's hand." Tegan arrogantly said as she pointed to the dress in Louisa's hand.

The onlookers gasped again at how Tegan was so rude and arrogant to Rose.

“Did that woman knock her head on something? She seems to be losing an important cell in her brain?"

“Such despicable rudeness!"

“Who does she think she is?"

“Who requests something in that manner and tone?"

This time, the whispers were loud enough for Tegan to hear them and she could only grit her teeth in anger.