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."

go for a stroll with me? Let's talk about

kept her checkbook away.

she pushed him to the garden

under the setting sun,

a carpet. The orangey-red sunlight shone on every blade of grass, reflecting their bright and mesmerizing colors. The gentle breeze rustled the leaves, sending a melodious harmony

lake amid the garden reflected the sun's rays like a mirror. It was clear, its surface quiet. The entire scene

with a blanket. "After you recover, you can continue being active

turned around and smiled warmly at her. "Can I ask

"What is it?"

fancy a man like

a moment, not expecting

course. You're great. I'm sure

instead? Even if such a woman existed, I might not be able to be with her,"

you can find a psychologist for it. Whatever it

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