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.

two. It wouldn't be a loss

rushed to open the door. Standing outside, she gave

all looking to

We wouldn't actually fight," Yerick said obediently, quickly shifting the topic. "How did it go with Theodore just now? Did he

left. How's dinner coming

We'll start now," Yerick said,

time arguing that they hadn't even started cooking or washing the

a headache coming on. "I'll

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

to the kitchen, you'll

too much trouble, you might well all leave. Go ahead, argue and fight to

of panic at Rosalie's tone of

promise from now on, I won't argue with Yerick

Rosalie replied, exasperated. "Do as you

turned to

in the room," Justin

on him. You all handle dinner. Argue or fight

walked into

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