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.

He had requested her

and helped Rosalie to some food. "Eat

laying

accept your apology.

was evident he hadn't meant to hurt her. She could sense his sadness and fear, especially

this man

in silence. Rosalie stood up to clean the dishes, but Vincent was quicker, taking the initiative

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

dishes. You go

Rosalie didn't insist further. It was nice to take

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 Sebastian to tell him

was dead, and there was no 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 wouldn't let her. He might be afraid

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