Cynthia’s gazended on Sebastian. He as very handsome, but who was he?


    Theodore called him Sebastian just now, as if he knew him. Does. Theodore know the man whom


    Rosalie was fooling around with?


    Looking at the attendant uniform that he was in, Cynthia wondered if he was a staff member here. It


    exined how Rosalie was able to sneak in.


    That thought made Cynthia feel especially smug.


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    What was the point of merely being handsome? He was neither rich nor powerful, and was no


    match for Theodore. A lowly bitch like. Rosalie was a perfect match for such lowly service staff.


    Sebastian instinctively felt disgust toward Cynthia. His brows furrowed as he turned to Rosalie and


    said, “Rosalie, what do you intend to do now?”


    “Yeah, Rosalie. Get a divorce, quick,” Cynthia said.


    She sat on the bedside and held Theodore’s hand, her smug expression making one feel


    disgusted.


    Suddenly, Rosalieughed out loud.


    Why did she have to be the one crying out of misery? Why did she have to be the one angry? Why


    did she have to be humiliated by Theodore this way?


    Why did she have to let them have their way and be happy?


    Rosalie took a few steps back, and shed them all a smile. “Are the two of you so desperate to get


    married and be together? Well, I’m


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    sorry. I’ve changed my mind. I won’t be getting a divorce!”


    Her words made Cynthia’s face darken with displeasure. “What did you say?”


    Even Sebastian was taken aback by the turn of events, but he didn’t say anything. He could


    empathize with Rosalie right now, she needed an outlet to vent her anger. How could she let this


    indecent couple go just like that?


    “Are you mad? You finally managed to get your resident register, so how could you not go ahead


    with the divorce?” Cynthia raged.


    “I just won’t,” Rosalie said smugly at Cynthia. “Don’t you want so desperately to be Mrs. Spencer? I


    refuse to let you be. So what if you and Theodore do something so shameless? You’ll only be a


    homewrecker, and your rtionship will never be legitimate in the eyes of thew. If word gets out,


    you two will always be on the receiving end of harsh criticism!”


    “You….” Cynthia’s body shook with anger, her face paling with shock.


    “You’re too much! How could you do this to Theodore?” Cynthia shook Theodore’s arm hard.


    “Theodore, she’s doing it on purpose so we can’t be together. You can’t let her have her way!”


    Theodore’s head was pounding away so hard, he thought it was going


    to split.


    Even Cynthia’s voice had turned high–pitched and annoying to him.


    He shook Cynthia’s hand away and grit his teeth through the pain as he threw open the sheets and


    stood up from the bed. He stumbled to Rosalie, as if wanting to say something. “Rosalie.”


    Sebastian rushed to stand in front of Rosalie as if to guard her. “Don’t go close to her.


    Theodore clenched his fists and grit his teeth harder. “Step aside!”


    “You have no right to get close to her again. Hug your illicit lover and enjoy your holiday here!”


    “Sebastian Carter!” Theodore was furious, his anger bursting forth like a raging flood against a


    dam.


    He clenched his fist, and hurled it forward. Itnded straight on Sebastian’s face.


    Rosalie jumped in fright, and she rushed forward to hold Sebastian steady.


    “Are you all right, Sebastian?”


    The way Rosalie addressed Sebastian added fuel to the fire that was in Theodore’s heart.


    “You’re calling him by his name! How close have you two gotten?”


    Rosa