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...!"

put down her bag and ran

shirt buttons were undone. The completely drunk man was frowning deeply and

disheveled appearance did

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slightest, but rather, added a

which seemed a bit hot. She was unsure if it

Was it because of Cynthia? That

him drink so

pointed at himself. "Are you serious? You're his wife! Your husband was the one who didn't go home and got wasted outside. Why

"I..." Rosalie trailed off.

Cynthia. He

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

something?!" Caleb roared.

the pain in her heart. "So, I can't

this state! It's all

of me?

him? Since marrying you, he hasn't flirted with anyone else or done anything improper. No matter what, he always thinks of

he's drinking with his buddies, he pushes

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the time, wanting to go back

has distanced himself from everyone for you! Can't you see how good he is to you? Even if

tell me! What kind of devil out there has managed to seduce you and make you heartless enough to leave your

surprised at Caleb's

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