The mention of Youngie's name made Vincent's eyes go dim. A vicious look flashed past his eyes.

He grabbed her face and spat out through gritted teeth, "Don't talk about her!"

He used so much force it felt as though he could crush her face to pieces.

Youngie seemed very important to him indeed, Rosalie thought.

Vincent suddenly released her face, clutched his chest, and took a few steps back.

Rosalie reached out to hold him, but at the thought of what he just did to her, she retracted her hands, still feeling slightly miffed.

"We're not done with lunch yet," Vincent said as he stumbled to the dining hall.

Rosalie exhaled out loud, almost losing her balance.

After a long time, she finally managed to compose herself and crouched down to pick up the things on the floor and stuff them back into her bag. She glanced at Vincent and saw him walking to the dining hall. She walked cautiously to the door, intending to open the door and leave.

But the moment she tried to push the handle down, she realized it didn't budge one bit.

"Don't waste your energy," Vincent said coldly. "You can't open it without my fingerprint."

Rosalie sighed helplessly.

She didn't expect she would need his fingerprint to leave this place.

put her bag down and

thousand dollars and one week. If it's just taking care of you and cooking

return the money to him anyway. She didn't want

up the dishes and

sorry. I want to stay outside

"What's wrong, Rose?"

I just need to cool down. I'll be back in

fell silent for

do you not want to come back

ye'

for fear that he would misunderstand "Seb, trust me.

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Sebastian's voice sounded overly gentle. "I'll

second at

her. She had disappointed him

always so willing to

Rosalie felt very guilty.

She really

heading out to look for Theodore. Not only did she get into trouble, but she even

she could

hanging up, Rosalie

loud thud from inside

hurried over and found Vincent on the

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