Chapter 182

"So, you're not angry at me?" Theodore asked, seeking reassurance.

"For now," Rosalie replied.

Who knew what might happen later? She couldn't promise the future, but at least for now, she wasn't angry with him.

Compared to smooth talkers who would run away at the first sign of danger, she preferred to forgive a man like Theodore. He might annoy her at times, but when it mattered, he stepped up and was willing to risk his life to protect her.

Theodore smiled contentedly, and planted a kiss on her cheek. “Thank you for not being angry at me.”

"It's nothing. Now go to sleep."

Theodore nodded faintly; just then, his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID.

Rosalie saw the bright display showing the name "Cindy".

Her heart immediately sank. Just as she told him she wasn't angry, a surge of fury rose in her chest. The feeling grew stronger when she saw Theodore answering the call.

the blanket. She closed her eyes, wishing

would leave. Today would be no different. Men's words couldn't be trusted at all. It was late when Cynthia called him,

was furious at Theodore-she hated

hearted and always forgiving

I need to

voice, and

misheard

well, take some medicine. You're not alone. There's someone taking care of you, so it's pointless for me to go. I'm hanging up now. I want to sleep

and tossed

was feeling unwell and wanted me to come over, but I'm

Rosalie might misunderstand him, he cautiously uttered the last three words. He was acting like a child,

the fabric of her shirt tightly, her heart pounding. She didn't know why she

was this man trying to explain to

routine, he should have answered the call and rushed

the prodigal

sounding somewhat worried. His tone was cautious, as if he feared saying even a single wrong

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