Rose’s POV

I finished the call and placed the phone on the nightstand.

“What did he say?” she asked, her tone reflecting both curiosity and worry.

I exhaled, running my fingers through my hair, attempting to release the stress. "Mr. Lucky needs me in the office tomorrow." He mentions that it’s crucial and that I’ll have to manage it on my own.

Jasmine lifted an eyebrow, doubt evident in her expression. “Manage yourself? What does that mean?

I shrugged, attempting to ...