Chapter 273

Seeing that he was still alive, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were dead," she said.

"So you decided to mess with me?" he asked angrily.

"I thought you were dead. You didn't make a sound," Rosalie repeated.

"So you pressed on my wound?"

"I thought you were dead. You didn't make a sound."

"You..."

"I thought you were dead. You didn't make a sound."

Every single time, before he could speak, she would cut him off. Theodore was at a loss for words.

Frowning, he said, "Why don't you just go to bed and don't concern yourself if I'm making a sound or not? I need sleep too!"

"I thought you were suffocating. Why did you bury your face in the pillow?"

"Because I wanted to. Didn't you tell me to sleep on my stomach?" Theodore rebuked.

faces in pillows," Rosalie pointed out, and she turned around to

he had known, he wouldn't have divorced her and would annoy her every day. All of a

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matters! He really was becoming more and more childish by

me," he muttered, deciding

childishness completely.

After some thought, she sat up and asked, "Do you want

Theodore nodded. "Yeah."

the edge of his bed, and pulled back the blanket. Theodore

a bit regretful as she did press him hard earlier, but she

fainted.

her as a wicked

unwrapped his bandages. It hadn't been long, so his wounds were still

your dressing. She

kit.

on his stomach, feeling her hands gently

wounds on his back.

Theodore asked quietly, "do

someone else?"

paused, then she replied, "I just got divorced. Are your hoping I'll

if you have any plans

don't know. For now, I have no

remarry."

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