Theodore''s face turned cold. He barged in without Rosalie''s permission, and mmed the door shut.


    "What are you doing?" Rosalie demanded with furrowed brows. "I haven''t agreed to let you in!"


    "I''ve just entered. What can you do about it?" Theodore looked every bit like an unreasonable bastard, bent on having his way.


    Rosalie tried to hold her anger back. "What do you want?"


    "How many times have you called me a bastard behind my back to others?"


    Rosalie''s brows remained tightly knitted. “I don''t know what you''re saying!"


    She had never spoken ill of him behind his back.


    "Didn''t you? Then why does Sebastian''s sister keep calling me a bastard? Isn''t it because you keep doing so in front of her?"


    Anger boiled in Rosalie''s chest, and she yelled, "Why would I know why she called you a bastard? Whatever it is, I''m not the cause! Get out, I don''t want to see you!"


    Theodore''s rage grew when Rosalie chased him out of her house. He came here with the intention of interrogating her for talking bad about him behind his back, but he knew clearly that was just an excuse for him to look for her.


    "Are you so eager to chase me away for fear that Sebastian might find out? How close are you to him now that you two would go shopping for jewelry?" he snarled.


    They were leaning so close against each other when he saw them. It was a painful sight to bear.


    "What business is it of yours?" Rosalie shot back with a frown. "We''re already divorced. What right do you have to question me about this?" His behavior was driving her up the wall.


    "Is that so? Do you really think that we shouldn''t care about each other anymore, just because we''re divorced?" Theodore went on.


    "Of course! Since we''re divorced, we should be going our separate ways. I''ve already made myself clear before!" Rosalie snapped.


    He scoffed. "Since you''re so eager to draw the line between us, let me ask you. Why did you still help me?"


    "What do you mean?" she asked doubtfully.


    “I know all about how you spent the night looking through documents on Regent Co. If you really wanted to draw the line between us, why did you stay up all night and helped me behind my back?"


    Rosalie finally understood what Theodore was referring to, as well as all the messages and strange things he had said to her before. Did he actually think she stayed up all night looking through documents on Regent Co. for him?


    "Hahaha...!"


    She suddenly burst outughing.


    "What are youughing at?" It was Theodore''s turn to furrow his brows. He was bursting with anger, but here she was,ughing.


    "I''mughing at how ridiculous you are! What made you think that I did it for you?" she said.


    Had she not heard it from Theodore himself, she would never have guessed that he would think this way.


    A bad feeling crept up Theodore''s heart. "Who did you do it for, then?"


    “I.......”


    She did it for Sebastian, of course, but she was worried that Theodore might get agitated and fight with her again.


    Instead, she said, "None of your business. Aren''t you getting married to Cynthia? You even bought her a ring today. You really love her very much, don''t you?"


    Suddenly, Theodore grabbed Rosalie''s shoulders and pressed her against the wall.


    Rosalie jumped in fright. "What are you doing?"


    "You did it for Sebastian, didn''t you?"


    Since Rosalie didn''t do it for him, she definitely did it for someone else. Who else could it be aside from Sebastian?


    Rosalie evaded his gaze. "None of your business."


    "Rosalie Young, tell me the truth! You did it for Sebastian to help him in his career, didn''t you?"


    Rosalie turned her face away, and ignored his question.


    Fire burned in Theodore''s heart; he pressed her shoulders harder. "Rosalie Young, don''t ignore me! Answer my question!"


    "Yes, you''re right!" Rosalie yelled furiously. "I did it for him!"


    Silence ensued as Theodore stared nkly at the woman before him. Rage, sorrow, and various other chaotic emotions drowned him from inside.


    Theodore suddenly found himself a


    joke. He had been touched by


    Rosalie''s efforts, thinking that she had done it for him, staying up night and losing sleep. As it turned


    out, she had done it for bed


    man.


    He, on the other hand, had been a clown through and through.


    Theodore suddenlyughed. "You said you''re just friends with Sebastian. Is that really true?"Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    He was beginning to suspect that Rosalie had been lying to him all along, and that the one she truly loved had always been Sebastian.


    The interrogative look in his eyes made Rosalie''s heart burn with anger.


    She pped him, hard.


    "Theodore Spencer, are you sick in the mind? You asked me to be your bridesmaid just a while ago! Did you lose your memory? What right do you have toe to my house and ask me these questions? You were the one who divorced me for


    another woman first! What right do you have..." she snarled.


    "That''s only because you don''t love me!" Theodore suddenly yelled at her. "Rosalie Young, it''s been ten years. You''ve always seen me as a brother, and that''s what you said when we got divorced. Since my wife doesn''t love me, should tie her to myself for her entire life? You always im that I did it for another woman, but what about you? Have you ever loved me?"