Chapter 214

Theodore narrowed his eyes and snapped coldly, "And how is it appropriate for you to be here?! Don't forget, you're still a married woman!"

"Don't forget, we're getting divorced tomorrow," Rosalie retorted.

"It's today, not tomorrow," Theodore snapped back.

He grabbed the iron gate, causing it to rattle. Rosalie instinctively took a few steps back, her face filled with fear.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Theodore realized he had frightened her. He softened his tone, and released the gate.

"As long as we're not divorced yet, you're still Mrs. Spencer. What would people say about you staying overnight at another man's place?

"Seriously?" Rosalie scoffed. "And what about you?! You're a married man, but when another woman calls you, you rush to accompany her and stay out all night. What does that make you?"

"That's different. Cindy was sick, I had to go to the hospital! What about you and Sebastian? I bet you two have been fooling around for ages!"

ever get involved with him? We're just friends! Don't make baseless accusations!" Theodore was being absurd. He was fooling around with Cynthia, yet here

"Didn't you tell me that you first met

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and you gave the same answer. You're lying

sank, and she shot him

you were all dressed up and having dinner with him. That's not a wonder, though,

was spinning. She felt as though someone had struck her on

with anger, his teeth clenched. "Why aren't you saying anything?

I feel guilty?" Rosalie's eyes were fearless. "Yes, I did have dinner with Sebastian on my birthday. That was the first time I met him. The restaurant was fully booked, so we shared a table. Caleb probably misunderstood when he saw us. Later, I told you we first met in college

Are you sure?" Theodore smirked cynically, not believing

divorced anyway, and it's not like I want to salvage

against the iron gate and a loud bang resounded. The resounding

impression

cage.

a deep breath, trying

at the clerk's office

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