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."

and got injured. She was worried that something might happen to him,

with him. Her baby was still waiting for her

you. You should at least repay my kindness," he said

slightly and remembered

spoon and said, "Give me a figure. As long

this man saved her life, she naturally

his request. "Ten billion

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

I don't have ten billion

your husband not have

on his face made Rosalie think that he was joking

him and has nothing to do with

how could it have nothing to do

more reasonable price? I'll definitely give you whatever

leaned back against the chair and said carelessly, "Alright,

"Can you please give

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