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Chapter 111

Rosalie glanced at the time. “Okay.”

She took out her phone, and dialed Theodore’s number. It didn’t take long for him to pick up.

“Hello?”

”

“Theo, when are you coming? Grandma’s waiting,” she asked.

“I still need to deal with some company matters. Just wait a bit longer,

he replied.

“Oh, okay. How long do you think it will take?”

“Not too long.”

Suddenly, a woman’s voice came from Theodore’s end. “Theo, I accidentally spilled water on myself. Can you help me change my clothes?”

Hearing Cynthia’s voice, Rosalie suddenly felt annoyed.

Wasn’t this man supposed to be at the office? Why was he with Cynthia again?

She was about to ask him, but with Rebecca beside her, she didn’t dare say much.

So she just coldly said to Theodore, “Hurry up. Don’t keep Grandma waiting.”

Theodore simply responded calmly, “Okay.”

After hanging up the phone, Rosalie said to Rebecca, “Grandma, he’ll be here soon. I’ll go to the kitchen and see how things are going. You rest for a while.”

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“Alright,” Rebecca said as she pushed her glasses up. “You can ask the kitchen to make the food a bit spicy. I know you like spicy food.”

“You knew?” Rosalie was surprised. She hadn’t eaten spicy food in front of everyone.

“Of course I do. But since Theo doesn’t, so you stopped eating it too. I understand. You shouldn’t always accommodate him. He should accommodate you, too.”

“Thank you, Grandma.”

Rosalie was truly touched. The better Rebecca treated her, the more guilty she felt about lying to her. What Rebecca wanted most was for Rosalie to get pregnant, so she could have a great–grandchild.

Now that Rosalie was pregnant, she couldn’t tell the older woman. If only Rebecca knew, she would be so happy.

Feeling uncomfortable, Rosalie left Rebecca’s room.

Downstairs, she dialed Theodore’s number again.

The phone was picked up, but it was Cynthia’s voice on the other end.

“Hello, are you looking for Theo?”

Hearing Cynthia’s arrogant tone, Rosalie felt disgusted.

“Where’s Theo?” she asked.

“Theo went out to buy lunch for me. I mentioned that I really wanted lunch from the other side of town, so he drove all the way to get it for me. I told him it wasn’t necessary, but he insisted. There’s nothing I can do. He’s just too good to me.”

“That’s enough,” Rosalie interrupted. “I don’t need to hear this. It doesn’t matter. I’m not falling for your act.”

“Rose, look at what you’re saying. I’m just stating a fact. I know youContent is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

hate me, but there’s nothing I can do. Theo wants to be with me. I don’t know what to do.”

Cynthia’s arrogance could be sensed even through the phone.

Rosalie smiled faintly. “You seem quite happy with him staying with you today, aren’t you?”

“Why wouldn’t I be? He’s the man I love the most! Don’t you want him to stay with you? It’s a pity he’s unwilling to do so.”

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women.

Rosalie suddenly chuckled. “You’re pretty funny. Looks like you don’t know what’s going to happen today.‘

“What’s going to happen? Are you planning to deceive Theo again? Are you going to use his grandmother? That’s the only trick you have left, huh? All because he doesn’t care about you!”

Rosalie wasn’t even angry, she just found it amusing. Cynthia w** just too ridiculous it seemed Theodore hadn’t told her about stealing

the resident register

Stil it was strange. It was such a big deal, but Theodore hadn’t mentioned it to Cynthia when it condemned both of them.

‘You’re right” Rosalie said. He cares so much about you, but I’m curious why he didn’t tell you about what was ploned today”

“I know about today’s plans,” Cynthip replied “He told me everything”

“Oh, really? So, what did he say? Rosalie asked curiously

She just wanted to see how Cynthia would play the fool. If Cynthia truly knew, would she remain so calm? Would she deliberately delay Theodore and prevent him from leaving her side?

“Theo said you guys are going back to have lunch with his

grandmother. Didn’t you just accompany her a few days ago? It’s not a big deal if he goes a bit later, right?”

“Oh, is that so? He only told you that we were having lunch with his grandmother, and nothing else?

“What else could there be? You better not be up to something! Theo doesn’t like manipulative women.*

Cynthia spoke as if she were trying to catch a thief red–handed.

Rosalie almost rolled her eyes. She couldn’t be bothered to say more to Cynthia.

“Fine. When Theo comes back, you tell him I said this. If he comes back too late, I’ll have lunch with Grandma first. Once we’re done, I’ll

leave. I can’t accompany Grandma while trying to get the resident register. If he doesn’t come for it, then so be it. We won’t divorce today. Bye.”

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Just as Rosalie was about to hang up, Cynthia finally processed what

she said.

“Wait a minute!” Cynthia almost roared on the other end. “What did you say?! You’re going to get the resident register? When was this decided? How come I didn’t know?”

“Why does it concern you? Shouldn’t your darling be the one telling you? After all, it’s a big deal for both of you. Doesn’t he love you so much? I thought he’d have told you.”

Rosalie’s tone was sarcastic, and Cynthia didn’t like it one bit. Her expression turned ugly.

“Rosalie, you’re not playing some trick again, are you? Is it some kind of trap? If I ask Theo about this, will he get mad at me?”

“I don’t know about that. You figure it out yourself. Bye now.” Rosalie hung up without bothering to listen to more of her nonsense.

Cynthia’s mood remained unsettled for a long time. Theodore hadn’t taken his phone, so she couldn’t reach him and could only wait for his

return.

Eventually, Theodore came back with lunch in hand.

“Cindy, I’ve brought back lunch. Let’s eat,” he said.

“Theo, Rosalie called just now. I was worried she had something urgent, so I picked it up for you. She told me something, but I think it might be a joke,” Cynthia said.

Theodore paused slightly as he arranged the food. Then, he

responded indifferently as though he already knew what it was about, “What did she say?”

“She said you were going to your grandmother’s today to get the resident register so you two could process the divorce.”

Theodore’s hand, busy with setting down the dishes, paused momentarily. He furrowed his brows and then replied casually, “That’s right.”

Cynthia’s heart raced, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“Some things are better told once they’re done. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will only disappoint you. It’s just like last time, with the divorce papers. They were signed and then torn apart,” Theodore responded in a somewhat detached manner.

“Theo, are you saying we might not get the resident register today?” Cynthia asked urgently.

“I don’t know,” Theodore replied nonchalantly. “Until it’s done, no one knows the outcome.”

“Then why don’t you hurry back? If you’re not there, she can’t do it alone,” she urged.

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Theodore had already arranged the food on the table.

“So, you want me to hurry back?”

“Yeah, you go ahead,” Cynthia said with a smile.

“When you called me, you made it sound urgent. You insisted I needed to help you with this and that. I don’t think you really want me to hurry back,” Theodore teased.

It wasn’t really a dig at Cynthia from the depths of his heart. It was more like banter between two close people.

“Come on, Theo. Are you really going to pick on me for this? I didn’t know you were going back to divorce her. If I had known, I wouldn’t have held you back. I love you so much, and you should know what’s on my mind,” Cynthia said, sounding pitiful. She lowered her head more and more as she spoke.

“Do you need me to stay here with you? Should I really go back to have dinner with Rose and Grandma?” he asked, double–checking things.

“You should go. Don’t keep them waiting,” Cynthia urged.

Her desire was plainly evident in her eyes. Theodore knew this well, and naturally wouldn’t argue with her about it.

For some reason, Cindy kept holding him back the entire day. So, he stayed and didn’t tell her the truth.

“Then you’ll have lunch by yourself,” he said.

“Okay, I’ll be good and finish lunch. You should hurry,” she replied.

“Alright,” Theodore said, putting on his coat. “I’m leaving now.”

‘Don’t forget your phone,” said Cynthia, acting like a devoted wife as

she handed it to him

Theodore took the phone without saying much, and left the ward,

Cynthia sighed deeply

She never expected what Rosalie said to be true.

Seriously, what was wrong with Theodore? Why didn’t he tell her

earlier?

Maybe Theodore was afraid of disappointing her.

Theodore was right, though. Until the very end, no one knew what would happen.

Theo really loved her and cared so much about her feelings. The more Cynthia thought about it, the sweeter it felt.

Meanwhile, Rosalie and Rebecca were sitting at the dining table. The food was already served, and steaming with a delicious aroma. However, the heat was fleeting. If Theodore didn’t show up soon, it would turn cold soon.

Rebecca’s expression was sour, as if she was seriously annoyed.

Rosalie hurriedly tried to placate her “Grandma, why don’t we just eat first? Let’s not wait for him.”

“We have to wait,” Rebecca said coldly. “Let’s see if that brat will come. If he doesn’t, I won’t eat. Does he intend to starve an old lady to death? I’m so angry at him now!”

Rebecca slammed the table with force.

“Every time, it’s like this. When he comes, I want to ask him, just how busy he is with work?! Or is he up to something else outside?!”

Seeing Rebecca like this, Rosalie felt a bit worried about Theodore. She was even more concerned that Rebecca’s anger might affect her health.

So, she pulled a chair closer to Rebecca and coaxed, “Grandma, is it not good enough for me to eat with you? Why do you have to wait for Theo? You always say you love me the most, but it seems like you love your grandson more.”

Rosalie looked displeased, like a child.

Rebecca held her hand. “Rose! Of course I love you the most. I’m just mad at Theo. He’s always late.”

“Then, why isn’t it enough that I’m here with you? Am I not good

enough? Who cares what he’s doing? I’m starving,” Rosalie said as she patted her flat stomach. “Let’s eat first, okay?”

“Alright,” Rebecca sighed. “Oh, you…I know you’re defending your husband.”

“No way! I’m not doing that. I’m just hungry, and I’m worried you’ll go hungry too. Who cares what he’s doing? We’ll finish eating, and there won’t be any left for him when he comes,” Rosalie said

Rosalie was the best at soothing Rebecca. Every time Rosalie

comforted her, the old lady’s anger would vanish.

“Alright, let’s eat first. I can’t bear to see you go hungry,” she finally

said.

So, the two of them began eating by themselves.

“Rose, try this fish with pickled vegetables. I know you love this, so I told the kitchen to make it spicy–just the way you like it.”

“Thank you, Grandma. Rosalie took a bite, and nodded repeatedly.” This is great!

“If it’s good, eat more. Don’t always accommodate Theo in the future. You love spicy food, but you do the same as him and don’t eat spicy things. It’s not like he has ever accommodated your taste.”

Even though the old lady didn’t live with them, she still knew a thing or

two.

“Grandma, Theo’s good to me. He’s just not the type to show everything outwardly,”

Rosalie didn’t want Rebecca to be angry at Theodore. Rosalie seemed like the bond that held the family together.

Unbeknownst to them, Theodore was standing outside the dining room. He was just about to come in when he heard Rosalie’s words.

Should he feel ashamed? Was he really good to her?

“Yes, Theo keeps everything to himself. You know, he’s a bit like his

father in some ways. He misjudges people easily. Sometimes, I can’t help but be strict with him. I don’t want him to make the same

mistakes as his father did, like messing things up for Sydney…”

“Grandma, what happened between Dad and Mom?”

Rosalie had never asked before, but today Rebecca brought it up, as if wanting to tell her.

Rebecca sighed. “It’s quite a ridiculous story. I don’t even know where

to start.”

Seeing Rebecca’s sigh, Rosalie said, “Grandma, is it okay to talk about it? It’s okay if it’s not. You don’t have to tell me.”

Rebecca smiled. “Oh, look at you! Why wouldn’t it be okay to talk about it? You’re also a member of the family. I didn’t tell you about this before because it’s just too embarrassing.”

“What exactly happened?”

Rebecca told her the story, “Wesley was always entangled with his first love. Sydney always endured repeatedly, but your father–in–law was stubborn. He just had to cling to his first love.”

Rosalie covered her lips, somewhat surprised. “So, Dad cheated?”

“Whether he cheated or not, I’m afraid only he knows. Anyway, because of this, Sydney had many fights with him. She even got sick from the stress, and almost had a serious health issue.

“After this dragged on for a while, they were about to divorce. I stepped in to try to handle the matter. I found that woman, Wesley’s so–called first love, to see what kind of person she was. It’s ridiculous, really. I don’t know what he was thinking! You can find a woman like her at any nightclub.”

Rebecca sighed.

“And then, that woman put up an act and made Wesley think I was trying to harm her. She argued with me, and got me really upset.

Anyway, I told Wesley that if he wanted to divorce Sydney, he’d have to leave the family with nothing to his name.”

Rosalie couldn’t help but admire Rebecca’s courage. Even with her own son, she could be so impartial and not biased at all. Instead, she protected her daughter–in–law and would even kick her son out of the family with nothing.

Having such a mother–in–law was rare. It was no wonder Sydney, despite being cold towards Wesley, still respected Rebecca a lot. That respect was well–deserved by Rebecca.

“And then, what happened to Dad?” Rosalie asked.

Rebecca replied, “At that time, Wesley was as stubborn as a mule. He couldn’t be persuaded, no matter what. He really left with nothing, and gave up everything to chase after his first love. Before he left, he even had a fight with Sydney. Theo was about ten years old at that time.”

Rosalie frowned tightly. “Dad was really over the line ”

“Yes, I don’t know what got into him. He was truly blinded by something. What was so good about that first love of his?”

Hearing this, Rosalie also wondered what was so special about Cynthia.

“And then, what happened?” Rosalie asked further.

Suddenly, Rebecca burst into laughter.

“The story’s just too funny. That woman originally thought I couldn’t bear to let my son leave with nothing. As time went on, she realized that I really made Wesley leave with nothing. He had no money left, and had lost everything. When that woman realized she couldn’t become Mrs. Spencer, she left him.”

At this point, Rebecca couldn’t stop laughing.

“I’ve seen so many women like her, all just aiming to be a lady of the Spencer family.”

Rosalie couldn’t help but laugh too. “So, Dad was abandoned?”

“Exactly! Later, Wesley realized her true colors. He came back to apologize to me. I told him that apologizing to me won’t help, and that he should apologize to his wife. Sydney wasn’t willing to forgive him and insisted on divorcing him, but Wesley refused,” Rebecca replied.

“After all the twists and turns, the marriage hasn’t ended. Sydney’s disappointed in him, and doesn’t want to live with him. She focuses on her career, and doesn’t care about Wesley. Even now, they’re still at a stalemate.”

Rosalie understood everything after hearing this.

“Mom’s attitude towards Dad is understandable, considering how Dad acted. It’s all Dad’s fault.”

Rosalie didn’t defend Wesley. After all, he was completely in the

wrong.

“Even though Wesley is my biological son, I can’t just turn a blind eye to what he did. I did talk to Sydney, subtly hinting and hoping they could reconcile. Ultimately, their relationship is up to them. I can’t force it. Whether Sydney can forgive my son and what happens in the future, it’s all up to them,” Rebecca said.

Rosalie truly admired Rebecca. Few people could be as clear–minded as her.

“Yes, what happens in the future is up to them. I feel like Mom’s career is still very important to her, though. She should be living a fulfilling life now.”

Rebecca nodded.

“That’s right. She’s very capable. She became the bank president through her own abilities, without relying on the Spencer family.

“Actually, she’s had a tough life. Her mother died early, and her father remarried when she was young. Her stepmother treated her badly, and even abused her when she was a child.

“After she married into the family, her father and stepmother shamelessly came looking for her. They wanted to climb the social ladder through her. I told Sydney that it was her decision, but she’s

very clear–headed. If someone treats her badly, she doesn’t care about their blood ties.”

Rebecca suddenly remembered something, and said, “Actually,

Sydney is quite similar to you in some ways. When I chose a wife for Wesley, I also considered her character.”

“Does that mean you arranged Dad’s marriage too, Grandma?”

It seemed similar to what happened between her and Theodore.

“Rose, do you think I’m too overbearing? To even arrange marriages?” Rebecca asked.

“I didn’t mean it like that, Grandma.”

“Well, it’s not like I don’t know that,” Rebecca said. “Maybe I have a bit of an old–fashioned mindset, but I firmly believe that the people I pick are always right.

“Look at Wesley. He’s still clinging to Sydney after he finally saw the good in his wife. When I chose his wife for him, he was so unwilling. He always acted like the whole world owed him something.

“Men always realize things late. Luckily, you and Theo have a good relationship. I’m not too overbearing in this matter. After all, you two have a ten–year foundation of love.”

Rosalie smiled bitterly. “Yeah, Grandma. Theo and I are doing fine. You don’t have to worry about us.”

“Right, there won’t be any problems between you two. Even though that girl Cynthia was somehow between you two before this, it’s all

settled now.”

This was the first time Rosalie heard Cynthia’s name from Rebecca’s lips.

She suddenly wanted to ask Rebecca if Rebecca really did something during Cynthia’s surgery that caused the delay.

In the end, all of what Rosalie knew was just Cynthia’s side of the story. She couldn’t fully trust it. If she asked Rebecca about this, Rebecca woman would surely suspect why Rosalie was asking such

questions.

With how smart Rebecca was, she would probably guess that Cynthia was causing trouble again. It would only make things messier.

Seeing Rosalie lost in thought, Rebecca asked, “What’s wrong, Rose?”

Rebecca noticed that Rosalie fell silent when she mentioned Cynthia.

Did something happen?

Feeling Rebecca growing suspicious, Rosalie quickly said, “I’m fine, Grandma. I’m just still not over Dad and Mom’s situation. It feels like a pity. If Dad had liked Mom earlier, it would’ve been better. Now, it seems a bit too late.”

“I’m not sure about that,” Rebecca said. “But you don’t need to worry about them. They’ve lived half their lives and seen many things. After all these years of ups and downs, they probably have their own way of getting along. Just focus on living a good life with Theo.”

Rosalie nodded. “Okay, Grandma. I understand.”

“What’s more important is to have a child soon,” Rebecca said, bringing up the topic again.

“I know you’re young and maybe want to have a few more years to yourselves, but having a child early is also fine. You can hire the best helpers to take care of the child, and do whatever you want without worrying about anything. When you come home, you can play with the child.”

Seeing the anticipation in Rebecca’s eyes, Rosalie felt uneasy again. She wanted to tell the older woman that she was pregnant to make her happy.

But she couldn’t.

Just then, Theodore walked in, breaking the tension. “Grandma, I’m here.”

His arrival conveniently shifted the topic.

Rebecca glanced at him coldly. “You finally decided to show up. I thought the high and mighty CEO might be too busy to remember

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having a meal with his grandmother

Rebecca’s tone was sarcastic.

Theodore smiled faintly. “Sorry, Grandma. There were really a lot of things at the company, and I unintentionally got delayed. But I’m here. now, right?”

“You have some nerve,” Rebecca snorted coldly. “Rose came early to keep me company. Every time, you have something come up and are always late.”

“Grandma, don’t be mad at Theo. Let’s have dinner together, okay? I’m sure we’ll have a better time now that Theo is here,” Rosalie said.

She always knew how to ease the tension between them.

Although Rebecca was scolding her grandson, she softened after hearing Rosalie’s words. She cared about Rosalie, so naturally, she indulged Rosalie all the time,

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Therardiore wasn’t offended the was very respectful to Rebecca, he knew then strictness was for his own good, so he didn’t truly get upset “Vien corry, Grandma I was wrong,” he apologized sincerely

“M’s good that you know that I’m going to punish you, then, Rebecca said, turning to Zane. ‘Get him a bottle of wine. Let us punish himself with three cups first

Soon, Zane brought a bottle of red wine. He poured it into a tail glass. and placed it in front of Theodore

“Grandma, Rosalie said hurriedly, he has to drive back later 11 wouldn’t be good for him to drink

“Don’t worry. If he gets drunk, the driver will take him home,” Rebecca insisted, turning to Theodore. “What are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to accept your punishment?”

Theodore smiled helplessly. Then, he lifted the glass and drank all the wine in one gulp.

Rosalie was very worried. It seemed that Theodore really was going to punish himself with three cups, and Zane wasn’t holding back at all -he had poured such a large glass for the first cup.

She quickly started to serve food onto Theodore’s plate. ‘Eat some food, and don’t drink so much at once. Take it slowly. Grandma didn’t say you had to drink it all at once.”

“Rose, don’t worry about him. If he did something wrong, he needs to accept punishment,” Rebecca said.

“Grandma, can’t you let him eat some food?” Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some food. “Here, have a few bites.”

Drinking on an empty stomach would make him feel terrible later when he got drunk.

Seeing Rosalie offering him food, Theodore suddenly felt warm. Even though half a glass of wine had already gone into his stomach, the discomfort was dispelled by her concern.

He opened his mouth and ate the food she offered, then handed the tall glass back to Zane.

Rebecca noticed the subtle interactions between the couple.

Zane poured another half glass, but this time it was more like three- quarters of a glass. It was almost as if he was deliberately making it difficult for Theodore.

Having served alongside Rebecca for many years, Zane naturally had some respect from Theodore. However, he poured the wine according to Rebecca’s wishes.

Seeing the large amount of red liquid in the glass, Rosalie became increasingly anxious. She turned her head, and couldn’t help but complain, “Zane, why did you pour so much?”

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Zane looked at Theodore, his eyes reflecting composure and wisdoms *tent that right, Master Theodore ”

Having been the butler for Rebecca for many years, he had watched Theodore grow up

Theodore had just finished a glass of wine, and hadn’t shown any signs of intoxication yet indeed, he had a good tolerance for alcohol

“Yes, pour a bit more I was late today, so I deserve the punishment,” Theodore sand, pushing the glass aside

Seeing Zane about to pour another full glass, he added, “Actually, just fill up the second glass to the brim

Having poured a large amount already, he seemed to feel it wasn’t enough.

Just as Zane was about to fill the glass, Rosalie grew extremely

anxious. “That’s enough, don’t fill it up to the brim. You still have a third glass to go.”

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The capacity for alcohol and its effect on the body didn’t necessarily correlate. Drinking too much could harm anyone, regardless of their tolerance.

Rosalie worried about this. Moreover, Theodore hadn’t eaten anything yet. A mere mouthful of food wouldn’t counteract so much alcohol.

“Rose,” Rebecca spoke up, “you worry too much. He’s a grown man, and he knows his limits. I wouldn’t let him drink if he couldn’t handle

it.”

“Please, Grandma. Spare Theo, okay? Don’t let him drink anymore. What if he gets drunk?” Rosalie’s concern for her husband was evident on her face.

“What’s the harm in getting drunk? It’s not like he won’t wake up. He can just sleep it off.” Rebecca shrugged off the concern, showing no mercy when it came to her grandson.

Rosalie wanted to say more, but before she could, Theodore placed the glass on the table. When she turned to look, she saw that he had already finished the second glass of wine.

Rosalie watched helplessly as Anthony filled the glass again, feeling dizzy just from the sight of it. o

“Eat something before you drink the third glass,” she said. She picked up a bowl and offered him some food, unable to stop herself from

caring.

Theodore’s lips curled slightly as he gently grasped her wrist. “Don’t worry, I’m fine.”

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She couldn’t stop him, and Rebecca was set on punishing him.

Rosalie felt frantic as Theodore emptied the glass. After setting it down, his complexion looked off. Even someone with a high tolerance shouldn’t drink like this, especially considering the high

cohol content of the wine.

Quick, eat something.” Rosalie grabbed his hand, thrusting the utensils into it. “Eat quickly.”

Theodore smirked and glanced at fjer, a hint of mischief in his eyes.

He didn’t rush to eat, but turned to Rebecca instead. “Grandma, are you still upset? If you are, I’ll finish this bottle.”

He reached for the remaining wine in the bottle.

Rosalie panicked, and snatched the bottle away. “Don’t drink anymore! Three glasses are enough, Grandma.”

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Before Rebecca could say anything Rosalie was in a frenzy. Seeing her like this. Rebecca sighed.

Look at how worked up you are over three glasses of wine! Alright Zane, take the rest away.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Zane replied with a nod Just as he was about to take the glasses and the bottle away. Theodore grabbed the wine bottle from his hand

‘No need Zane. There’s not much left anyway. I’ll finish it

“Theo, what are you doing?” Rosalie tried to stop him again, but Theodore held her hand

‘It’s fine. It’s just a little bit. I’ll be fine.”

Rosalie wanted to say something more, but Rebecca intervened.” Fine. If he wants to drink, let him Rosalie, you eat your food and don’t worry about him.”

‘But…” Rosalie wanted to protest further, but Theodore was already pouring the wine into his glass

Feeling helpless, she sighed inwardly. Perhaps she was too anxious Suddenly, she felt nauseous, as if she was going to be sick.

She quickly stood up from her chair Grandma, I need to use the restroom. I’ll be back soon.”

With that, she hurried off in the direction of the restroom.

Theodore took a few bites of his food, his gaze becoming a bit

unfocused. He tasted a hint of spiciness, and furrowed his brow slightly. But knowing that Rosalie liked it, he didn’t say anything.

“Theo, do you see how much your wife cares for you? In the future. think more about her and don’t bully her, got it?” Rebecca said.

Theodore took a few more bites of his food, then set down his utensils and smiled, “Grandma, are you satisfied with this daughter–in- law of yours? Just like you were satisfied with my mom back then.”

The old lady frowned upon hearing this, as if guessing something.” You heard what Rosalie and I said?”

Theodore leaned back in his chair, not hiding anything, and casually replied, “Yes.”

“Now that you’ve heard, take it as a lesson. Look at the state your father is in now. Don’t follow in his footsteps.”

*Grandma, do you really bear no responsibility for how my father turned out?” Theodore’s voice suddenly grew deeper.

Leaning back in his chair, he continued, “He’s an adult. Whatever choices he makes, or whoever he marries, he’ll be responsible for the consequences. Why do we have to correct him? Why do we have to tell him what’s right and wrong, or force him to marry my mom?”

Rebecca furrowed her brow, a serious expression flashing across her aged face.

“Theo, what do you mean by this? Are you taking your father’s side? Where does that leave your mother? She carried you for nine months, gave birth to you, and raised you all by herself while your father was hardly ever home. Do you know how much she suffered?”

“I know about my mom’s suffering.” Theodore gripped the armrest of his chair tightly. “But Grandma, everyone makes mistakes in this world. Have you ever considered that when you absolutely forbid

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people from making mistakes, they’re more likely to make bigger ones? Just like my father. If you hadn’t let him marry my mom back then, what would have happened?”

Rebecca slammed her fist on the table in frustration. “If I hadn’t let your dad marry your mom, would you even be here talking to me right now? Theo, don’t tell me you’re still thinking about that woman!”

Just the mention of Cynthia made Rebecca’s expression turn sour. Theodore had had quite a bit to drink, feeling a bit dizzy. He realized he had spoken too rashly, and knew he would only argue further with his grandma if he stayed. He stood up from his chair.

“I’ll go to the restroom.”

He left unsteadily.

Rebecca sighed heavily.

Theodore hadn’t reached the restroom when he suddenly heard voices at the door.

“Don’t tell Grandma or Theo about me throwing up just now.”

“Why not, Madam Rosalie? Could it be that you’re pregnant?”

“No, it’s nothing like that,” Rosalie said with a smile. “I just saw Theo drink so much. I’m not much of a drinker myself, so it made me feel queasy for a moment, I don’t want you to tell them because I’m afraid Grandma would worry.”

“Alright, Madam Rosalie. I won’t say anything. But are you really okay?

“I’m fine. I feel much better after throwing up. It’s all because Theo drank so much. It felt like I drank too.”

“Okay, I understand.”

The servant left the restroom, exiting from the left.

Rosalie turned to go right, but as she took a few steps, she suddenly saw a tall man appear behind her.

She was startled, and felt a bit guilty. “Theo? Why are you here?”

Theodore approached her slowly, a faint scent of wine lingering on him. “You threw up?”

Rosalie’s gaze shifted, realizing he had overheard her earlier conversation. She had to take control of the situation.

“Yeah, it’s all because you drank so much. No matter how much I

tried to stop you, it didn’t work. Now, even the smell of alcohol makes me nauseous.”

Theodore stood in front of her. He suddenly gripped her shoulder and pressed her against the wall.

“Rose, you should know we can’t have children, right?”

Rosalie’s heart sank. She looked up, and gave him a look of

astonishment. “What are you talking about out of nowhere?”

“It’s just a reminder. Your stomach seems really bad. You threw up when I stopped the car suddenly, and you threw up when I drank. Tomorrow or the day after, I’ll take you to a different hospital for a check–up and see what’s really going on.”

His gaze was intense, as if trying to read something from Rosalie’s face.

Rosalie’s heart pounded. She was worried Theodore might suspect something.

“Theo, don’t forget why we came here today. By tomorrow or the day after, we might already be divorced. I’ll handle my own affairs, and you have no right to interfere.”

At the mention of divorce, Theodore frowned.

He leaned closer. The scent of alcohol was strong around him as he whispered warmly in her ear, “We’re not divorced yet, are we? What’s wrong with me caring about you? Or are you hiding something from me?”

Theodore might be a bit tipsy, but his mind is still clear. Compared to usual, he seemed more outspoken when drunk. The things he said to Rebecca in the dining room, and now to Rosalie, were not something he would normally say.

Rosalie frowned, displeased. “What could I possibly hide from you? It’s you who I really can’t understand. You’re the one who wanted to divorce me for Cynthia, but why aren’t you proactive about it now? You said you were going to the office, but then you suddenly went to see Cynthia and helped her change clothes!”

At the mention of the last sentence, Rosalie’s lips trembled.

“What am I supposed to make of you? What are you really thinking?”

“Did you see me help her change clothes with your own eyes?” Theodore frowned deeply. He looked unhappy, and sounded

somewhat aggrieved.

1 heard it with my own ears! Rosalie mimicked Cynthia’s tone, even sounding quite believable. “Theo, I accidentally spilled ter on myself. Could you help me change my clothes?”

Her eyes took on an innocent look. After finishing her imitation, her expression returned to normal.

Theodore narrowed his eyes, and rested his hands near her ears on the wall. His large frame overshadowed her petite one.

“Are you jealous?” he smirked wickedly. “Then I’ll help you change too.