Rosalie bit the bullet, and walked in.

"Have a seat. I'll go change my clothes."

Sydney's figure swayed gracefully as she walked toward a room. Rosalie stared at her back, stunned.

Sydney had maintained herself well. Her appearance was outstanding-full of charm young women didn't have. She looked like she was in her early thirties.

If Rosalie didn't know, she would have thought that Sydney and Theodore were actually siblings instead of mother and son.

Soon, Rosalie heard a sound coming from the room.

"Sydney, are you sure you want me to go now?"

"Wesley, if you say disgusting things again, I'll kick you out myself. Shut up while you can still walk out on your own two legs!"

Rosalie shuddered uncomfortably. If she had known, she wouldn't have come no matter what.

Not long after, Wesley came out of the room dressed in a sharp suit.

an extraordinary appearance. He was like the handsome older man in dramas, and he seemed

it was

was a pity-being good-looking was one thing, being scum was another. He was a bastard. He regretted it

thought about it, she suddenly found it

glanced at her as he passed by. "What are

suppressed her smile, and said seriously, "Nothing. I just suddenly remembered encountering a cute kitten on the

up an excuse

"You ruined my

kept her head down and didn't dare to speak. It wasn't until she heard Wesley's footsteps gradually fading away that

room opened again. Sydney

want something to drink?" she

head. "No,

don't need anything, then

open kitchen, poured herself a cup of coffee, and then sat on the sofa with the coffee not far from Rosalie. She took a

I also wanted to

scores with me for making things difficult for you last time? Oh, I see. Your grandmother is backing

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