Chapter 187

When Theodore heard her words, his face immediately turned cold.

"If you're not willing to say it, forget it. Maybe next time."

Theodore turned away coldly.

Just as he reached the doorway, Rosalie suddenly shouted loudly, There won't be a next time, Theodore Spencer! If you walk out that door today, there will never be a next time!"

At the doorway, his tall figure paused for a moment. Yet, in just two seconds, it left mercilessly.

Rosalie suddenly laughed. She fell to the ground heavily, laughing bitterly through her tears as she clutched the carpet tightly.

Theodore didn't care about her at all. He only cared about Cynthia!

"Rosalie, you idiot!" Rosalie cried as she slapped herself.

She should have stopped hoping. He would always choose Cynthia. It would never change!

Every time Theodore offered her hope, Rosalie would always foolishly. accept it. Then, she couldn't help but comfort herself, finding reasons. to forgive him, thinking that he still cared; that he was still a good man in a way.

mattered. What mattered was from Theodore's perspective, he loved Cynthia. Rosalie was

want any more hope. She wouldn't be a fool ever

tears from her face. She got

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from the wardrobe,

drove to the hospital, he didn't notice

dark sky, rain began to fall. When Theodore arrived at the hospital, he parked the car and rushed into the hospital in the rain. Rosalie followed behind in

door of the ward, Cynthia was being wheeled out by medical staff from the bed, ready to be taken

the bedside, soaked, and grabbed her

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barely able to catch her breath. When she saw Theodore,

Theodore let go of her hand.

staff were about to continue pushing the

out to

her hand in his.

still angry at me? Do you think I've unfairly accused your

Don't think about anything else. You'll be fine. If you have anything to say, we can talk after the surgery," Theodore reassured her. "No! I'm afraid I won't come out once I go in.

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