Yvonne knew that Rosalie wasn’t in a good mood, and probably didn’t feel like chatting.


    “Dinner’s ready. Let’s head down for some food.”


    Yvonne held her arm enthusiastically.


    Rosalie nodded.


    Yvonne could sense how terrible Rosalie’s mood was. She probably really loved her husband.


    Otherwise, even if she wasn’t d about the divorce, she wouldn’t be this upset.


    When they reached the dining hall, they could see the table filled with delicious food that was great


    for pregnantdies. They didn’t look greasy, and smelled great.


    “Rose, quick! Take a seat.”


    After serving the pot of soup which was thest dish, Sebastian removed his apron and put it aside.


    Rosalie stared at the whole table of food, and eximed in surprise,” Sebastian, did you make all


    this yourself?”


    “Yeah,” Yvonne said before Sebastian had a chance to speak. “Seb prepared all the food tonight.


    This is my first time seeing him cook like this. It’s so rare! I really lucked out because of you, Rose”


    Sebastian wanted to stop Yvonne from talking, but on second thought, there was nothing wrong


    with her words.


    “Thank you so much for the effort.


    Rosalie felt bad. Sebastian did so much for her while she chose to hide in her room, isting


    herself and wallowing in self–pity and


    sorrow.


    “This is nothing. It’s just whipping up a meal. I rather enjoy it,”


    Sebastian said in all seriousness. He was clearly lying through his teeth, but he did it without batting


    an eyelid.


    Yvonne’s eyes widened as she looked at Sebastian lying straight- faced.


    He enjoyed cooking? Was he being serious?


    She really wanted to expose his lies, and almost couldn’t hold herself back from doing so.


    Sebastian nced at Yvonne with a smile, but his eyes were filled with warning.


    Yvonne tugged at the corner of Rosalie’s shirt, and decided to support her brother. “Yeah, Seb’s


    great at cooking. You must eat more


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    tonight.”


    With the siblings taking such great care of her and coaxing her to eat, Rosalie felt that wallowing in


    her own misery would be letting their kind intentions down. Gradually, she opened up to them and


    started chatting with them.


    The dinner went by pleasantly, and the three of them finished up all


    the food.


    Seeing Rosalie enjoying the food he prepared gave Sebastian happiness from the bottom of his


    heart.


    Time passed quickly. By the time the clock struck ten, Rosalie had retired for the night. She had to


    leave early for the divorce


    proceedings.


    Sebastian was still awake and seated in the dining hall, looking


    through recipes on hisptop and nning tomorrow’s breakfast for Rosalie.


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    Yvonne came downstairs for some water, and saw the light… the dining hall still on. She walked in,


    and saw Sebastian looking intently at hisptop. She snuck closer, and saw that he was looking


    through recipes.


    “Wow, you’re really taking this seriously.”


    Sebastian hurriedly shut hisputer, as if he had a guilty conscience. Turning to her, he said


    coldly, “Why did youe downstairs?”


    “I’m getting a drink. You, on the other hand, are reading recipes at such áte hour. You’re so


    attentive toward Rose,” Yvonne said, clearly hinting at something.


    “None of your business. Go sleep.”


    He treated Rosalie so tenderly and patiently, but ran out of patience so easily when it came to his


    sister. Yvonne knew full well that


    Sebastian reserved all his patience for Rosalie, leaving none for others.


    “Seb, allow me to humbly ask. Are you thinking of pursuing Rose after her divorce?” she asked.


    Sebastian set hisptop down on the table. He didn’t feel happy


    hiding his feelings and burying them deep in his heart. Since Yvonne noticed, he decided not to hide


    them anymore.