Chapter 62

When Theodore arrived at Cynthia’s place, she was lying in bed. Concerned, he immediately sat by her bedside.

“How are you feeling?”

Cynthia looked pale and was clearly very ill, even trembling when she breathed.

“Theo, you’re here. I told them not to call you. I know you’re busy. What’s wrong with them?”

A furious Cynthia tried to get out of bed.

“Don’t move.” Theodore immediately pressed Cynthia back onto the bed. “They were right to call me. How did you get this sick?”

Cynthia coughed a few times as she shook her head. “It’s all my fault. My body is too weak. I really hate myself. I might as well just die and end this suffering.”

“Stop that nonsense.”

Theodore frowned, his eyes filled with worry. He took a towel that a servant had brought and placed it on Cynthia’s forehead, patting it gently.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get better soon.”

don’t know how much longer I can endure

or I’ll get angry,” said Theodore. He sounded stern, but

that Theodore seemed genuinely upset, Cynthia dared

dark outside did her fever gradually

relief. “Cindy, you’re fine

been here with

“I’m

I’ll definitely persevere,” Cynthia said with adoration in her eyes. “You’re my reason

Cynthia’s sincere expression, he suddenly recalled what Rosalie had said about the crystal bracelet and how he had been abroad with Cynthia for two months under the pretext of a

Cynthia told

to ask you something, and I want you to be honest

Cynthia asked, feeling

the office,

Was Theodore questioning her?

did tell her some

you abroad and spent two months

had stayed by her side, wanting to be there for her at the end of her

told her

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