Chapter 9

"Is anyone else inside?"

Rosalie was very worried that Cynthia was there. If they bumped into each other, it would be awkward.

Caleb frowned. "Who do you think would be inside?"

Rosalie pursed her lips. "Never mind."

Caleb gave her a cold glance and walked in. As soon as Rosalie

entered, a strong smell of alcohol hit her.

Theodore was lying on a windowsill not far away. He had one leg hanging over the edge, almost falling out, and there were all sorts of bottles and broken glasses on the floor! "How did you get all the way there?!" Caleb exclaimed.

He rushed over and pulled Throdore's dangling leg off the windowsill, then pushed his friend into the room, fearing he would fall and get

hurt.

Caleb turned his head and looked at Rosalie, who was in a daze.

"Why are you just standing there? Come over here and help me!"

"Oh...!"

bag and ran over

undone. The completely drunk man was frowning deeply and breathing heavily. With his pale face,

disheveled appearance did not diminish

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rather, added a touch of decadent

out and touched his forehead, which seemed a bit hot. She was unsure if it was from drinking

get drunk? Was it because of Cynthia? That woman had already returned, right? Why the need

him

Your husband was the one who didn't go home and got

"I..." Rosalie trailed off.

finally spoke, "He was with Cynthia. He was probably

you saying your husband was out with another woman, and you didn't care? Are you a

something?!" Caleb roared.

I can't say anything about whoever he's with." "D-Divorce?" Caleb was stunned. "No wonder Theodore drank

state! It's all because of

of me? You're wrong,

he hasn't flirted with anyone

when he's drinking with his buddies, he pushes away

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an eye on the time, wanting to go

see how good he is to you? Even

tell me! What kind of devil out there has managed to

surprised at Caleb's

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