At their last encounter, every word Rosalie said to Theodore was piercing. Now that she was calm after not seeing him for a while, she realized Theodore's state seemed to be deteriorating.

She bore a grudge against him, but seeing him like this instinctively made her sentimental about their past.

Theodore heard Rosalie's words and looked at her, stunned. After a long silence, he murmured, "Live for myself?"

He suddenly chuckled.

"I am living for myself. I'm doing well, don't worry."

He spoke with a tinge of panic, betraying his true mental state.

He looked as though he was trying to hide something, and Rosalie knew that she wouldn't be able to pry it from his lips. She nodded instead.

"I certainly hope so."

"Rose, you and Justin..."

suddenly erratic as

is yours. It's good enough that we lead our

silence. What Rosalie also meant by her words

then, someone entered

his hand. He made

here

folder toward her. "Open it and

Rosalie exchanged glances. Theodore picked up the folder, opened it, and read the contents.

"This is..."

a long time ago. She divided her assets equally four-way; for you, Rose,

the document. Rebecca was a rich woman and her assets included

clearly. She had her will made three years

help shedding tears upon

a napkin, which she took. "Thank

Mom

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