He had indeed done something wrong, but he was not a child; he was a strong and tall man. Yet at this moment, he was helpless like a child, creating a somewhat humorous contrast. Rosalie stood up from the couch, adjusted her clothes, and walked toward the dining room.

When she reached the dining table and before she could sit down, Vincent said, "Wait a moment."

He then pulled out a chair for her. "Please sit."

After pulling out the chair, he laid a napkin for her and poured her a glass of drink.

Rosalie looked at him incredulously. "What are you doing?"

"Eating." After saying these two words, Vincent sat down opposite her.

He avoided Rosalie's gaze, as if he were trying to hide.

Toscanian food, which Vincent loved. He had requested her to cook it for

his cutlery and helped Rosalie to some

to her. Pulling out her chair, laying the napkin, and serving

put down her cutlery and said, "I accept your apology. You don't have

to hurt her. She could sense his sadness and

felt helpless; this man was quite

two of them finished dinner in silence. Rosalie stood up to clean the dishes, but Vincent was quicker, taking

stepped forward to take a plate, but Vincent was faster and placed all the dishes in the

dishes. You

how earnest he was, Rosalie didn't insist further. It was

couch in the living room. On the coffee table lay Vincent's phone. She picked it up and glanced at it; there was a lock screen. She wanted to call

compatible charger around. She had asked Vincent, but he simply said he didn't have one When she wanted to go out to buy one, he

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