Meanwhile, Rosalie had been staying vigil by Sebastian's bedside.

Christopher stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, staring straight at Rosalie with furrowed brows and an unreadable expression.

After pondering for a moment, he walked in. Seeing him, Rosalie turned around and greeted him.

Christopher nodded. "You've been with him for very a long time. Yvonne told me you didn't even have lunch this afternoon. It's getting late. I'll take you out for dinner."

"It's alright, I'm not hungry." Rosalie continued looking at Sebastian, her face etched with worry. She wanted to be by his side.

He would be so scared all alone, unable to move and talk.

"I know you want to accompany him, but not eating or drinking wouldn't help him in his state right now. Even worse, it'd only make him worry. You should take care of yourself, or Sebastian might blame us for neglecting your health when he wakes up," Christopher said.

Each time someone mentioned Sebastian waking up, Rosalie would feel a tug at her heart. She wanted to hold onto any sliver of hope, but that alone felt frightening to her.

wake up, but she feared the disappointment

to starve yourself? There are bodyguards here. Don't worry, nothing will happen. Sebastian is already like this. You must take care of yourself for his sake." Rosalie

or drinking wasn't

up and left the ward with Christopher, her

brought her to a restaurant nearby, where he booked a private room. A few solemn-looking

Christopher,

an outstanding aura that belonged to a very important figure. Rosalie guessed that he probably held a

looks. Sebastian's mother was a beauty, and Christopher

now with her brother in his

to her brother. She must be very sad right

"They're siblings, after all."

she told me a

wasn't worried about others knowing that she was once married, but she

"Yes,

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