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

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

he said this, Yerick extended his long arm and

you sick?

you. It

ready to punch him. But just as he raised his fist, an angry voice came from the door. "Seb, what are

Sebastian turned his head and saw her glaring at him

fist froze in midair, as if time had

returned, immediately put on a pitiful expression. He reached out his hand and asked for

his eyes, looked so pitiful that

herself over

for only a little

returned in time. Otherwise, Yerick would have been beaten black and

his hand and sat up in

it's not what it

hadn't come back in time, your fist would've landed on him. Yerick is nine years younger than you. How could

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