He had indeed done something wrong, but he was not a child; he was a strong and tall man. Yet at this moment, he was helpless like a child, creating a somewhat humorous contrast. Rosalie stood up from the couch, adjusted her clothes, and walked toward the dining room.

When she reached the dining table and before she could sit down, Vincent said, "Wait a moment."

He then pulled out a chair for her. "Please sit."

After pulling out the chair, he laid a napkin for her and poured her a glass of drink.

Rosalie looked at him incredulously. "What are you doing?"

"Eating." After saying these two words, Vincent sat down opposite her.

He avoided Rosalie's gaze, as if he were trying to hide.

Rosalie made Toscanian food, which Vincent loved. He had requested her to cook it for every meal.

He picked up his cutlery and helped Rosalie to some food. "Eat more."

realized he was apologizing to her. Pulling out her chair, laying the napkin, and

accept your

unaccustomed to it. Furthermore, she didn't blame him. It was evident he hadn't meant to hurt her. She could sense his sadness and

this man

dinner in silence. Rosalie stood up to clean the dishes, but Vincent

a plate, but Vincent

dishes. You go and

It was nice to

sat

living room.

phone. She picked it up and glanced at it; there was

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compatible charger around. She had asked Vincent, but he simply said he didn't have one When she wanted to go out to buy one, he wouldn't let her. He might be

she could go home. Perhaps Vincent wasn't used to washing the dishes, because she heard

cursed himself under his

got up from the couch and walked toward the kitchen.

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