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 he felt a twinge

said, "my life is my own and your life is yours. It's good enough that we lead our own lives peacefully. Don't bother yourself

looked at her in silence. What Rosalie also meant by her words was that she

someone

in his hand. He made a beeline for the couch and placed

you call me here so urgently for?" Rosalie

the folder toward her. "Open it and take a

Rosalie exchanged glances. Theodore picked up the folder, opened it, and read the contents. His brows furrowed in a look of

"This is..."

Mom's will, detailing how her assets will be distributed. Mom had this will prepared a long time

in the document. Rebecca was a rich woman

very clearly. She had

tears upon seeing

handed her a napkin,

isn't Mom

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