Chapter 466 Weird Woman
When Rose walked out of the house and noticed the figure standing outside, she instantly stopped moving. She couldn't help but blink her eyes repeatedly to make sure she wasn't dreaming.
Outside the old-fashioned, western-style, giant front gate made of steel, there stood a tall and slim lady wearing a white undershirt and a light blue outer coat coupled with a light brown skirt. The black stockings she wore revealed her flawless legs, while her posture made her look like a magnolia flower shining in the sunlight.
Of course, if it wasn't for her impeccable but cold face, Rose might feel admiration instead of anxiety.
Why did she come over? Rose thought.
Although they stayed next to each other, Rose's heartbeat quickened when Jennie rang her doorbell.
Honestly speaking, Rose was less anxious even if there were hundreds of bloodthirsty men with knives standing at her door.
No matter what, Rose wasn't a coward. She walked forward and smilingly opened the gate. Looking at Jennie's crystal-clear eyes, Rose made a gesture to invite her inside. "I'm glad that you're here, although I'm a little surprised."
Jennie hummed in acknowledgement before walking inside and following Rose into the house, as if she was in contemplation.
"I only found out about it not long ago."
"Hmm?" Rose looked at Jennie.
"I said I only discovered that you're my neighbor recently. Jisoo didn't tell me about it," Jennie said.
Rose was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Jennie to say something so ordinary.
Smiling, Rose replied, "Oh, Jisoo hadn't mentioned it as well. Why do I feel that Jisoo is hiding it from us intentionally?"
Jennie shook her head. "That isn't the case. I'm sure she just forgot about it. She's very busy these days. The company is facing some issues, and she's a really serious person. She's been helping me out all this time."
Rose was startled slightly at her words. She was merely joking, but Jennie answered her questions so strictly and honestly.
She's such a weird woman, Rose thought. However, the initial uneasiness had completely dispersed.
When they walked to the living hall, Jennie opened her mouth slightly in shock when she saw the breakfast on the table. "I didn't know you were having breakfast. I'm really sorry for disturbing you."
Rose smiled and answered, "Don't be, it's nothing. Unlike you, I don't work from nine to five nor do I manage a huge public company. I'm generally very free, I can eat and sleep whenever I want. I'm glad enough that you're willing to come over. Why would I be bothered because of the breakfast?"
"This is damaging to the body. We need to discipline ourselves when it comes to work and rest," Jennie replied seriously. "Although I often stay up late, it is for your own good to stick to a regular schedule."
Rose was once again astonished. She couldn't figure out the logic in Jennie's speech. Why is she giving me advice now?
It was quite laughable actually that the first person who was concerned about her working pattern wasn't her parents, seniors, relatives, or even her lover, but the woman in front of her who was supposed to hate her the most.
Jennie thought Rose was displeased when Rose looked at her with a strange gaze. She sighed, "Did I cross any boundaries? I'm not trying to imply anything. I'm actually jealous of your freedom."
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