Yerick said every word sincerely, as if he was trying very hard to prove his innocence.

Rosalie felt slightly awkward. "Yerry, I've never doubted you. Please don't take it to heart."

"I know you don't doubt me, but your husband doesn't seem to like me very much. Did I do something wrong?"

Uneasiness filled Yerick's eyes, making him look like a deer caught in the headlights, on the verge of tears.

Sebastian sneered. "Do you expect me to like you?"

Yerick made it sound as though he was in the wrong for not liking him as much as Rosalie did. Where did he get that audacity from?

"I didn't mean that," Yerick explained anxiously. "Please don't be mad at me. I'm just here to visit Rose, nothing else. If I'm making you upset, I'll leave right away."

Yerick covered his mouth, feeling indignant. He stood up to leave, an anxious look on his face.

Yerick's arm, and said anxiously, "Yerry, don't be mad. You're not

Rosalie before casting a look of

wronged for a huge crime he didn't do but did not dare to

rage. "What's with that look? Why are you pretending to

pitiful and innocent on the outside, it was

I'm not." Yerick was frightened as his voice broke with emotion. "I really don't know if I did something wrong. Perhaps

do this? Yerry is here to see me, and he's my friend. Why

me look like the bad guy. here. Am I the bad guy? Don't you know me well enough?

are often the best judges of other women, as they know them best. The same goes for

women often end up fooled by each other. This probably explained why opposites

in any way. You don't know him at how could you jump to conclusions like this? He's not the kind of person you

were tightly knitted, indicative of the anger she was

Sebastian's blood was boiling.

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