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.

arm, and said anxiously, "Yerry, don't be mad.

looked pitifully at Rosalie before casting a

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

"What's with that look? Why

pitiful and

if I did something wrong. Perhaps it's better that I leave.

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

act, trying to gain your pity and making me look like the bad guy. here. Am I the bad guy?

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

by each other. This probably explained

much! Since Yerry and I got to know each other, he's never taken advantage of me in any way. You don't know him at how could you jump to conclusions like this?

indicative of

Sebastian's blood was boiling.

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