“It’s this,” Rosalie began softly. “That day, I cried and begged you not to go see Cynthia, but you


    insisted because she was sick. I followed you in my car and saw you making promises to her. When


    I went back, it was raining heavily, and I fainted at the hospital entrance. I never told you about it


    until now, and I didn’t see the point in doing so. If it weren’t for Sebastian mentioning it, I would


    never have said anything, because I felt it was meaningless.”


    Theodore stared at Rosalie in a daze, with mixed feelings. He opened his mouth, wanting to say.


    something, but hesitated.


    Was it really about that? But why didn’t he believe it?


    He felt that there were other, more important matters that she wasn’t telling him. This was just one


    of


    them.


    Sebastian sighed inwardly. In the end, Rosalie still didn’t tell Theodore.


    But that was for the best. Sebastian could tell that Theodore came here today on purpose. He and


    Rosalie were divorced, but he was still clinging to Rosalie like this.


    Sebastian was worried that Theodore still cared about her…


    It was hard to say. Men were greedy and always didn’t cherish what they had until they lost it.


    Theodore might have realized how good Rosalie was only after their divorce, and wanted to


    reconcile with her.


    So, it was better that Theodore didn’t know about Rosalie’s pregnancy. Otherwise, he might use it


    as an excuse to try to reconcile with her. If Rosalie gave in and reconciled with him because he was


    the father of the child, what would happen then?


    After Rosalie finished speaking, she walked toward the door.


    Theodore couldn’t help but follow her.


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    Sensing the man behind her, Rosalie turned around and snapped coldly, “Nobody should follow me,


    or we’ll end our friendship.”


    Rosalie clenched her fists tightly. After saying this, she quickly left.


    Theodore watched her until she disappeared from view.


    “Yuvan,” he called.


    “Mr. Spencer.” Yuvan turned around. “What are your orders?”


    “Have the bodyguards secretly follow her and escort her home without being noticed.”


    “Yes.” Yuvan took out his phone to give out the instructions.


    “Theodore.” Sebastian furrowed his brows. “If Rosalie doesn’t want you to follow her, why do you


    insist on disgusting her?”


    “I’m disgusting her?” Theodore gritted his teeth, anger surging in his chest. “What’s wrong with me


    getting the bodyguards to protect her? She’s not in a good mood and is driving home alone. What if


    something happens on the way and there’s no one to help her? Will you take responsibility?”


    Sebastian was silent. He was infuriated by Theodore’s words, but reluctantly had to admit that


    Theodore had a point.


    He was also worried about Rosalie driving home alone–but if she didn’t want anyone to apany


    her, what could they do?


    Theodore strode up to Sebastian. “What else is Rosalie hiding from me?”


    He felt that Sebastian knew more than he did, which was ridiculous.


    Rosalie was his ex–wife. Even though they were divorced now, he was like an idiot who knew


    nothing.


    Yuvan stood aside, wiping the sweat off his forehead, He was caught between a rock and a hard


    ce when the two big shots argued.


    Sebastian raised his head slightly, smiling at him mockingly. “If you want to know, go ask her


    yourself. Aren’t you family?”


    “Carter, stop being sarcastic.” Theodore’s voice turned cold. “I think you’re the one who’s influenced


    Rose negatively. You’ve been sowing discord between us, which is why she doesn’t want to tell me


    anything and is treating someone like you as a friend.”


    “A person like me?” Sebastian snorted. “I wonder what kind of person Mr. Spencer thinks I am, and


    why Rose is willing to be friends with someone like me.”