However, what Justin said made sense. Who could be happy seeing their house bombed?

Rosalie didn't get mad at Justin. This time, Theodore was to blame.

"I apologize to you on his behalf. I'm sorry," Rosalie said. "Don't worry, I'll compensate you for your house. I'll do it right now-let me write a check for you."

She then pulled out a checkbook from her bag. "10,000 dollars in addition to your house. Give me a figure."

Justin stared at the checkbook in Rosalie's hands and remained silent.

"What's the matter?" she asked, concerned. "Do you feel unwell again?"

Justin shook his head. "No. I just haven't thought about the amount."

Rosalie pondered for a moment before saying, "How about this? I'll send someone to evaluate your house."

me? Let's talk about money matters next time,"

kept her

brought a wheelchair and carefully helped Justin on it. Then, she pushed him to the garden in the

setting sun, a slight

the garden, looking lush and luxuriously soft like a carpet. The orangey-red sunlight shone on every blade of grass, reflecting

the sun's rays like a mirror. It was clear,

she covered his legs with a blanket. "After you recover, you can continue being

warmly at her. "Can

"What is it?"

fancy a man like

a moment, not expecting him to

I'm sure there's someone out

such a woman existed, I might not be able to

so? If you're worried about your trauma response, you can find a psychologist for it. Whatever it is,

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