Chapter 177

One of the doctors did a check-up on Theodore, treated the wound on his forehead, and diagnosed him as suffering from a slight

concussion.

Rosalie sat by Theodore's bedside. Grabbing his

asked with concern, "Theo, does it still hurt?"

hand tightly, she

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt. You silly girl. Why did you act as a shield for

someone else? What if you got hurt?"

Theodore's brows were furrowed as deep concern-remorse, even- filled his eyes.

"She's not just someone else. She's my friend," Rosalie explained.

"But you're my wife. I care only for you."

again as they fell down her cheeks. She didn't expect Theodore to be the one to appear at that critical moment and rush to her defense. Right when she was

the attack with his own body.

more worried about her.

of love and hate for him. She really had no

her face in his hands and wiping the tears from her face with his thumbs. "Why are

he speak too harshly

due to her pregnancy, Rosalie felt very emotional. She hurriedly wiped the tears on her face

for her. What if the middle-aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more aggressive weapon instead of a vase? What would she do, then? Although things had blown over, Rosalie still felt remnant fear pulsing through her

would a child. He rubbed her back gently, and said, "It's all

felt like warm sunshine on

that happened recently never happened before. He doted on her, protected her well, and was deeply in love

his arms. "Theodore,

thought about it,

stand idly by and see you get hurt." He caressed her head in a doting

between them replayed in her head like a

like this, making her feel

then

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