Rosalie replied, "You had a bad dream last night and kept calling Youngie's name."

Vincent's grip tightened over the spoon he was holding so hard his knuckles popped up.

"Who's Youngie?"

Rosalie was sure Youngie was his girlfriend or someone special to him. All she knew was that he looked to be in much pain when he called out Youngie's name in his nightmare. That look of pain seemed as though the girl named Youngie was no longer around.

Vincent remained seemingly emotionless, but his gaze shifted as he said indifferently, "The next time I have a nightmare, keep away from me and leave me be."

"Oh, okay."

Rosalie was about to sit down when realization dawned upon her.

Why would there be a next time?

She chuckled awkwardly. "It's good that you're fine now. I'll leave right after lunch. Don't worry, there won't be a next time."

She was worried that something might happen to him, so she stayed

stay with him. Her baby was still

my kindness," he said it

slightly and remembered their previous conversation

down her spoon and said, "Give me a figure. As long as I can

was priceless, and since this man saved her life, she naturally

raised his request.

billion dollars. Can you give me a more reasonable figure?" "You don't think your

life is priceless, but I don't have ten billion

your husband not have that

made Rosalie think that he was

and has

wife, how could it have nothing to do with you? I saved

a more reasonable price? I'll definitely give you whatever I

back against the chair and said carelessly, "Alright,

you please give me a

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