?


    Rosalie said in a pained voice, "Yes, Grandma. I intend to tell him about it after he returns. Don''t worry, I''ll deal with this properly with him."


    "Alright. It''s great that you youngsters can solve your own problems. Us old folks won''t interfere. I''ll have to leave you one day, anyway. I can''t keep interfering in your affairs. I blindly did so in the past, and made you suffer for so long. I''ll never do that again."


    "Grandma, don''t say that. You''ll live to a ripe old age."


    "So what if I do?" Reba sighed helplessly. "No matter how many more years I have ahead of me, I''ll eventually bid farewell to this world. All I wish for right now is to be able to see my great-grandchild."


    Reba seemed to have let things go. Ever since Theodore and Rosalie divorced, she didn''t seem to be as strict as she was before.


    Just like trying to hold sand in a closed fist, the tighter we squeeze, the more sand we lose. Reba decided not to force things anymore, and allow them to do as they saw fit.


    Rosalie was on the verge of crying out loud. "You will, Grandma. You will. After I deliver the baby, I''ll bring the baby to see you as soon as possible." "Alright, I know. Take care of yourself, and remember that you''ll always be a part of the Spencers no matter where you are. This ce will always be your home, and you cane back anytime you wish. If you''re upset, tell it to me or your parents. No one can bully you, got that?"


    “Got it, Grandma. I''ve got to go, talk to you again soon."


    "Alright, goodbye."This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.


    The moment Rosalie hung up, she could no longer hold her tears back. Had she hung up even a secondter, Reba might have been able to hear her sobs.


    She had disappointed her grandmother. Reba treated her so well, but she had given up on her grandson.


    Yvonne stepped forward, and patted Rosalie''s shoulders gently. "Alright, now. Don''t cry. It''s not good for the baby if you keep crying. Don''t cry..."


    Rosalie suddenly had a bad feeling. Was Theodore dead? Perhaps that was why they lied to Grandma about Theo''s whereabouts.


    "Vonnie, I have to go find my parents-inw."


    She had to find them to ask about Theo. They would surely know something.


    Rosalie turned to leave, but Yvonne grabbed her arm. "They''re no longer your parents-inw. You and Theodore are divorced."


    "Vonnie, I don''t want to argue with


    you about my rtionship with Theo right now. I''m exhausted, and all l


    want to do is to find him. Whether he is dead or alive, I want to know


    where he is."


    "Rose, I don''t want to argue with you either. I just think it''s pointless for you to be so sad and miserable. I know about what happened, and I don''t think it''s your fault. You had no choice at that point-if you chose Theodore, Sebastian would be the one injured right now. This is all very unfair to you. You shouldn''t have to go through something like that. It''s not your fault, but that abductor''s fault."


    Although Rosalie was still mentally tortured, Yvonne''s wordsforted her slightly.


    "I''m heading back to check things out. If Sebes back, tell him I''m fine."


    Yvonne followed Rosalie as she walked off. "Rose..."


    "Vonnie, don''t try to stop me. I must go. I must find Theo!"


    "I''m not trying to stop you," Yvonne exined. "I''m just worried about you in your current state. I''ll drive you to wherever you want to go. I''ll be your chauffeur."