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."

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

her

wheelchair and carefully helped Justin on it. Then, she

sat quietly under the setting sun,

sunlight shone on every blade of grass, reflecting their bright and mesmerizing

reflected the sun's rays like a mirror. It was clear, its surface quiet. The entire scene was akin to a silent

catch a cold, so she covered his legs with a blanket. "After you recover, you can continue

turned around and smiled warmly at her. "Can

"What is it?"

fancy a man

stood stunned for a moment, not expecting him

crouched and said, "Of course. You're great. I'm sure there's someone out there who

Even if such a woman existed, I might not

your trauma response, you can find a psychologist for it. Whatever it is, I'm sure there's a way

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