Chapter 120

"No, it's nothing like that," Rosalie said with a smile. "I just saw Theo drink so much. I'm not much of a drinker myself, so it made me feel queasy for a moment, I don't want you to tell them because I'm afraid Grandma would worry."

"Alright, Madam Rosalie. I won't say anything. But are you really okay?

"I'm fine. I feel much better after throwing up. It's all because Theo drank so much. It felt like I drank too."

"Okay, I understand."

The servant left the restroom, exiting from the left.

Rosalie turned to go right, but as she took a few steps, she suddenly saw a tall man appear behind her.

She was startled, and felt a bit guilty. "Theo? Why are you here?"

Theodore approached her slowly, a faint scent of wine lingering on him. "You threw up?"

Rosalie's gaze shifted, realizing he had overheard her earlier conversation. She had to take control of the situation.

drank so much.

work. Now,

front of her. He suddenly gripped

we can't have children,

sank. She looked up, and

you talking

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bad. You threw up when I stopped the car suddenly, and you threw up when I drank. Tomorrow or the day after, I'll take you to a different hospital for a

as if trying

was worried

By tomorrow or the day after, we might already be divorced. I'll handle my own affairs,

mention of

he whispered warmly in her ear, "We're not divorced yet, are we? What's wrong with me caring about you? Or are you hiding

but his mind is still clear. Compared to usual, he seemed more outspoken when drunk. The things he said to Rebecca in the dining room,

for Cynthia, but why aren't you proactive about it now? You said you were going to the office, but then you suddenly went to see Cynthia and helped her change

of the last sentence,

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