Chapter 9

“Is anyone else inside?”

Rosalie was very worried that Cynthia was there. If they bumped into each other, it would be awkward.

Caleb frowned. “Who do you think would be inside?”

Rosalie pursed her lips. “Never mind.”

Caleb gave her a cold glance and walked in. As soon as Rosalie

entered, a strong smell of alcohol hit her.

Theodore was lying on a windowsill not far away. He had one leg hanging over the edge, almost falling out, and there were all sorts of bottles and broken glasses on the floor!

“How did you get all the way there?!” Caleb exclaimed.

He rushed over and pulled Throdore’s dangling leg off the windowsill, then pushed his friend into the room, fearing he would fall and get

hurt.

Caleb turned his head and looked at Rosalie, who was in a daze.

standing there? Come

“Oh…!”

down her bag and ran

alcohol, and half his shirt buttons were undone. The completely drunk man was frowning deeply and breathing heavily. With his pale face, he truly resembled

drunkard.

disheveled appearance

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slightest, but rather, added a

She was unsure if it was from drinking too much or because

That woman had already returned, right? Why the need

him drink so much…” Rosalie asked with

pointed at himself. “Are you serious? You’re his wife! Your husband was the one who didn’t go home and got wasted

“I…” Rosalie trailed off.

with Cynthia. He was probably

you saying your husband was out with another woman, and you didn’t care? Are you a saintess

something?!” Caleb roared.

divorce.” Rosalie smiled bitterly, suppressing the pain in her heart. “So, I can’t say anything

Caleb was stunned. “No wonder Theodore drank until

state! It’s all

of me? You’re

you abandon him? Since marrying you, he hasn’t flirted with anyone else or done anything improper. No matter what, he always thinks of

when he’s drinking with his buddies, he

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