Rosalie was stunned by Yerick''s question, but soon after, her face turned serious. "Yerick, how could you think that way?" Yerick was shocked by her response. "Are you angry? Did I say something wrong?"


    "I am a little annoyed," Rosalie admitted. "Am I the kind of idiot who will judge others based on my own experience?"


    "That''s not what I meant! Please don''t misunderstand. You''re the smartest person I''ve ever met."


    He didn''t think Rosalie was idiotic. Theodore was an idiot, and so were Sebastian and Cynthia. Everyone in this world was an idiot, with the sole exception of Rosalie.


    Yerick thought she was wonderful. She was kind and beautiful, and trusted him so. Although he was lying to her, he didn''t find her stupid at all. She was simply too kind-hearted to believe a scoundrel like him. He truly enjoyed being with her, it made him feel good-he wanted to be with her forever.


    As for everyone else, he wished they would all go to hell!


    The shock on Yerick''s face made Rosalieugh out loud.


    "Alright, I was just teasing you. I''m not mad, I just want to tell you that I won''t ever judge you. Why would I think of you as a wild childcking proper upbringing? Everyone in this world has different experiences. We can''t generalize people that way. In my opinion, you''re very strong. You''re bound to seed, seeing how handsome, smart and diligent you are."


    Yerick blushed, as if embarrassed. "Do you really think so?"


    "Of course! You''re the smartest person I''ve ever met," she said in all seriousness.


    "Am I as smart as your ex-husband and current husband?"


    His childish tone made Rosalie sneak a peek at the door before leaning close to Yerick and whispering, "I think you''re way smarter than them. See how


    smart


    and quick-witted you look? If you''re a bad guy, the world would be in danger."


    Yerick smiled brightly. "You''re very smart too."


    He really a bad guy and the world was in danger, just as she said. He couldn''t believe she actually said that, and felt thankful she still thought of him as an innocent friend.


    “Alright, quit praising me," Rosalie said with a chuckle. "I''m not as smart as you are. I''m just an ordinary person."


    "No, you''re not ordinary to me at all. You''re so beautiful, gentlem and rich. You''re my favorite person ever."


    Rosalie lifted a hand and caressed his head, as if she were petting a puppy. "You brat! I think you''re just eyeing my money and sucking up to me."


    She really saw Yerick as a younger


    brother. He was like a child to her. Although he was just three years younger than her, each time he


    called for her in that childis


    tone, it


    gave her the urge to spoil him and splurge on him.


    "I''m not. I mean what I said from the bottom of my heart!" Yerick said in all seriousness.


    "Okay, I believe you."Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    Rosalie''s tender face felt like a ray of sunshine, so mesmerizing that it sent Yerick into a daze.


    "Rose, you''re so pretty, gentle, and kind. No wonder your husband woke up from hisa. Even the heavens couldn''t bear to see you cry."


    He was the one who couldn''t bear to


    see Rosalie cry. Seeing that made him sad. It was all Sebastian Carter''s fault! Rosalie treated him as her good friend and even helped him by marrying him. That man was clearly very important to Rosalie-if he died, Rosalie might copse.