After a few seconds, Rosalie looked up and said, “Mom, I'll go take a nap.'

She was just too tired.

"Sleep after breakfast," Sydney said as she served up the last plate of food. "It'll just take a few minutes. You might not be hungry, but your baby certainly is."

Rosalie nodded.

"All right then," she acquiesced.

She looked down, and rubbed her belly. "I'm sorry, baby. I stayed up last night, and I'm sure you didn't rest well, too. I'll rest later, okay?"

Sydney saw the bleary look on Rosalie's face, and found it rather adorable.

From the sound of their conversation just now, Rosalie and Theodore looked just like a married couple having a tiff. Despite the heated words, their relationship looked great. No one would have guessed that they were divorced.

Had they known, they would surely be confused as to why they would be divorced despite their great relationship.

It felt strange, however. They were already divorced, but Theodore seemed to be bugging Rosalie incessantly.

His father was a scumbag, and so was he. Like father, like son, indeed.

Sydney smiled helplessly.

had to feel the pain before admitting

room, collapsed on the bed, and fell into a deep

and end up not being able to sleep at night, so she set an alarm that would go

her home office and saw that the documents were already neatly packed into the box. The thick notebook was filled with notes

notebook as shock registered in her eyes. She mumbled to herself, "She's so patient and detailed, she managed to

her phone, and

Regent Co.'s loan application will

later, the

dark with

a few days later. She

Ding, dong!

He seemed irritated.

her

she feeling so nervous? She was going to see her son,

up, opening the door while keeping her face carefully expressionless. "Why, if it isn't Mr. Spencer. What are you

do you want from

here to

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