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.

I'll still have hit you two. It wouldn't be a loss for me. Go ahead, test

rushed to open the door. Standing outside, she

all looking

just arguing, that's all. We wouldn't actually fight," Yerick said obediently, quickly shifting the topic. "How did it

How's

it right away. We'll start now,"

they hadn't even started cooking

headache coming on. "I'll

her. "I'll do it. I'll start washing the vegetables

to the

it's too much trouble, you might well all leave. Go ahead, argue and fight to your heart's content somewhere else. I can't deal

pang of panic at Rosalie's tone

from now on, I won't

many times before," Rosalie replied, exasperated. "Do as

turned to

the room,"

Argue or fight as much as you want-I'm done

into

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