Chapter 214

Theodore narrowed his eyes and snapped coldly, “And how is it appropriate for you to be here?! Don’t forget, you’re still a married woman!”

“Don’t forget, we’re getting divorced tomorrow,” Rosalie retorted.

“It’s today, not tomorrow,” Theodore snapped back.

He grabbed the iron gate, causing it to rattle. Rosalie instinctively took a few steps back, her face filled with fear.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Theodore realized he had frightened her. He softened his tone, and released the gate.

“As long as we’re not divorced yet, you’re still Mrs. Spencer. What would people say about you staying overnight at another man’s place?

“Seriously?” Rosalie scoffed. “And what about you?! You’re a married man, but when another woman calls you, you rush to accompany her and stay out all night. What does that make you?”

“That’s different. Cindy was sick, I had to go to the hospital! What about you and Sebastian? I bet you two have been fooling around for ages!”

Rosalie’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened in shock. “What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever get involved with him? We’re just friends! Don’t make baseless accusations!”

fooling around with

accusations? Hah.” Theodore clenched his fists. “Didn’t you tell me that you first met Sebastian in college? I asked

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you gave the same answer. You’re lying to me! You knew him before

him

up and having dinner with him. That’s not a wonder, though, since you’ve been together for a while,

spinning. She felt as though someone had struck her on her head. Caleb was probably the one

anger, his teeth clenched. “Why aren’t you saying

time I met him. The restaurant was fully booked, so we shared a table. Caleb probably misunderstood when he saw

Are you sure?” Theodore smirked cynically,

or not, that is the truth. I have nothing to gain from lying to you now. We’re getting divorced

his fist and slammed it against the iron gate and a loud bang resounded. The

impression

cage.

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