Rosalie drove into the underground parking lot. After parking the car, she took the elevator upstairs. As she approached her house, she heard an argument coming from inside.

"Yerick, are you trying to stir up trouble again?"

"I'm not stirring up trouble. It was you who started yelling at me first!"

"Brat, if you've got guts, let's settle this one-on-one! Don't think I won't hit you just because you're younger."

Rosalie frowned. Just as she was about to enter and scold them, another voice interrupted.

"If you two keep arguing, I'll knock both of you out."

It was Justin's voice.

Sebastian sneered. "Justin, what business is it of yours to meddle?"

"You fighting here could upset Rose, so it's not meddling. Teaching you both a lesson wouldn't take any effort at all."

"If you lay a finger on me, Rose will be mad at you!" Yerick retorted angrily.

mad at me or not, I'll still have hit you two. It wouldn't be a

to open the door. Standing outside, she

all looking

all. We wouldn't actually fight," Yerick said obediently,

he left. How's

to it right away. We'll start now," Yerick said,

so much time arguing that they

a headache coming on. "I'll

in front of her. "I'll do it. I'll start washing the

you go to the kitchen, you'll

hear it anymore. My head hurts. If it's too much trouble, you might well all leave. Go ahead,

a pang of panic at Rosalie's tone

I promise from now on, I won't

said that many times before," Rosalie replied, exasperated. "Do as you

to Justin.

in the room," Justin

Argue or fight as

walked into

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