"Don't you understand what I mean? Seems like all that studying you've done has gone to waste," Rosalie said coldly.

The elevator doors opened again, but Theodore grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the elevator.

Rosalie struggled with all her might. "Let me go! Theodore Spencer, what do you want?"

He ignored her resistance, and forcefully pulled her to an empty ward. He opened the door and locked it before pressing her against the wall, his eyes spewing fire.

"Rosalie Young, I'm giving you one chance. Take those words back!"

"What words?" Rosalie sneered. "Are you referring to what I said about Cynthia's heart? Are you mad because I hit the nail on the head?"

Theodore clenched his fist, and smashed it on the wall next to her ear.

she felt anger. If Theodore really was the culprit, it proved

was.

heaved, panting heavily. He glared at Rosalie with fury, and said through gritted teeth, "It's fine that you misunderstand me about what happened to Sebastian, but now you're suspecting me of going around killing people just so

she have such a wicked thought? Since when did he become so

that came from her mouth was

that her stance might soften toward him when she looked into his eyes. Perhaps she might

was the culprit, but it was all

me this way? Have I become a

felt indignant

you're not guilty, why bother about what others

when things really

up

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