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.

loved. He had

and helped Rosalie to

out her chair, laying the napkin,

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

he hadn't meant to hurt her. She could sense his sadness and fear, especially when he called out for Youngie. Vincent lowered his head and said nothing. He proceeded to eat

felt helpless; this man was quite

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

it." Rosalie stepped forward to take a plate, but Vincent was faster and

the dishes. You

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

picked it

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

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