"He didn't mistreat me, it's just..." Rosalie paused for a moment, suddenly at a loss for words.

"Just what?" Christopher pressed further. "If he treated you well, why did you two divorce? I heard the mistress he had an affair with and Seb are currently in the same hospital."

Rosalie put her hands on her knees, her fingers intertwining with each other uneasily.

"I can chase that homewrecker away," Christopher said, wanting to do something for her.

Rosalie didn't expect Christopher to go to such an extent for her. It seemed he really doted on Sebastian, and in turn her.

She squeezed out a smile. "Thank you, but there's no need for that. I don't care for that."

"Really? Theodore Spencer betrayed you for another woman, and divorced you. Knowing that his mistress and your husband are in the same hospital right now, don't you feel upset? You have the Carters backing you up now. I can help you. You don't need to take this lying down. You can pay back those who have hurt you tenfold."

Even Christopher was getting upset.

Rosalie shook her head.

"No, I'm not upset. It's not because I'm tolerating it, but because I really don't care anymore. I might have felt angry or indignant before the divorce, but now, I don't feel so strongly about these things. After all, I've started my new life afresh. I don't want to waste my time and emotions on people or things of the past. Also, I think dealing with a woman like Cynthia isn't worth your time or effort."

Every word she said came from the depths of her heart.

Christopher nodded. "Since you insist upon it, I won't force you. If you need any help, just tell me."

Rosalie nodded. "Thank you for your concern. I'll tell you if I need any help. You've already helped me so much."

by the patients' kin at the hospital before, Christopher was

now. Please don't stand on ceremony with me when you encounter any issues in the future. I know Seb's father isn't easy to deal with. You can

assurance, he wouldn't be the first person she asked for help if she needed it. He admitted he might

feel uneasy,

dinner, but I'm sure a bit of soup is fine. You don't look

lifted a hand, and caressed her cheek. Just now, Theodore kept saying that she didn't look too good. Was

because of

to provide nutrients

If she

on

it might

nutrition as

it, she had to eat.

'Alright, then.'

drink the soup for the sake of the baby,

Christopher immediately asked the

serve her a bowl

The

Shoup was fresh a

finished every drop of

another bowl?" he

"No thanks, I've had my fill. Perhaps

After dinner, the two of them left the private

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