Hearing the word "meaningless", Sydney felt her heart sink.

Yes, to Sebastian, what did the Spencers mean? And what did she, as his mother, mean? He didn't even know she was his mother.

She was too afraid to tell him, fearing that Sebastian would hate her. Being hated as a stranger felt better than being hated as a mother. This painful feeling was something she could endure alone, while Sebastian would think he was simply hating an irrelevant person, rather than realizing he was hating his own mother.

Sebastian, puzzled, asked tentatively, "I thought Rose would go to her Madam Jarvis's house today. I didn't expect to meet you in a restaurant. Where are your husband and son?"

"They're busy and don't have time," Sydney replied. "So I brought her out to take her for a stroll."

"Is that so?" Sebastian was curious. He didn't know about the others, but how busy could Theodore be to not even see Rosalie? This was a golden opportunity.

Unless, Theodore didn't even know he had a chance to meet Rosalie today.

He found Sydney strange. "You say I shouldn't hate your son, and I might be against that. But what if Theodore keeps pursuing Rose? What then?"

firmly, "I

was her own son. Surely she

them to be apart. Honestly, if it weren't for you being there for Rose

truly cared for Rosalie and wouldn't intentionally hurt her. Hearing Sydney's

you really believe

I know you don't trust me, but every word I say

by the fact that she knew her son wouldn't get Rosalie, and she was just trying to shield him

would undoubtedly side with her son. There was no way she would

lost my

to accompany me, but then she got kidnapped, and now there's been a delay

shifted. "So, you still plan to

my memories as soon as possible," Sebastian replied. "That program is a good fit for me. It's really distressing to forget everything." He lowered

Sydney remembered the suffering

had endured. She

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