In the ward, Sebastian kept yawning.

Where had Rosalie gone? Why hadn't she come back yet? Where exactly had Yvonne taken her?

The more Sebastian thought about it, the more worried he was. He was afraid that Rosalie had gone to see Theodore. If she met Theodore, would he tell her what really happened at the scene back then? Would Rosalie believe him?

Sebastian was so nervous that his heart pounded.

The caretaker outside the ward was dozing off. Sebastian glanced at the phone on the couch, and carefully tried to get out of bed.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed his arm. Yerick flashed him a smile. "Don't move around. I'll tell Rose if you do."

"You brat! Let go of me," Sebastian said angrily.

The caretaker at the door suddenly opened her eyes and sat up straighter.

"Alright, I'll let go." Yerick loosened his grip. "But if you get up, I'm telling Rose. I'm her most beloved friend, so I'll take her side."

Yerick's defiant look made Sebastian want to punch him.

the bathroom. Don't you ever need to use the

yawning. "Sebastian, just sleep. It's rare for me to share a bed with someone, especially

Yerick extended his long

frowned. "Are you sick? Let

I want to hug you. It feels so comfortable sleeping

He flipped over and pinned Yerick down, ready to punch him. But just

his head and saw her glaring

in midair, as if

reached out his hand and asked for help. "Rose, please

looked so pitiful that it was almost

quickly wheeled herself over to the

I was gone for only a little while, and you already want to punch

Yerick would have been beaten black and blue by

withdrew his hand and

not what it looks like," he

him. If I hadn't come back in time, your fist would've landed on him. Yerick is nine years younger than you. How could you even think of hitting him? He's

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