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.

man, he had an extraordinary appearance. He was like the handsome older

it was no wonder Theodore looked

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

Rosalie thought about it, she suddenly

her as he

just

made up an excuse

mouthed, "You ruined my good

her head down and didn't dare to speak. It wasn't until she

the room opened again.

something to drink?" she

her head. "No,

you don't need anything, then forget

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

I also wanted to talk

things difficult for you last time? Oh, I see. Your grandmother is

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