Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1955

In the end, Theo walked up to her.

“Let me do it.”

He took the medication from the hands of the housemaid since he did bear some responsibility for what had happened in the day.

Cognizant that Rosalie shared a turbulent relationship with her sisters, Theo had also learned from the file Lana gave him that the former was hated within the Tilan family.

In fact, the animosity toward her was so strong within Tilan Palace that someone was always out to murder her at any given moment.

While they were in school, he, as her bodyguard, had failed to protect her despite knowing that her two sisters had already entered. Therefore, the responsibility for the incident was his.

After picking up the ointment, Theo bent down beside Rosalie.

The feisty Rosalie, with a scowl on her face, shot him a glare and reprimanded, “What are you doing? Did I give you permission to do that?”

Theo bore with it.

“Ms. Rosalie, I’m sorry for what happened during the day. I was in the washroom and didn’t head over since I assumed Samson would go in with you.”

While explaining to her, he didn’t forget to blame Samson too.

Rosalie simply sneered in response, “Who needs you to come over? What makes you think I can’t handle them?”

moment, he opened the tube of

again if the wound on your mouth doesn’t heal by tomorrow.” Then, before she could throw another tantrum, he dabbed

who looked up, was stunned when her furious gaze met Theo’s

such beautiful eyes, just like the

aura suppressed, all that was left in his

could detect a hint

Is he smiling?

Rosalie’s heart to skip a

He was just worried that the spoilt

applied the ointment meticulously, just like how he

his feet and reported in a casual

on Rosalie’s face. Even her

Is she worried that I might have scratched

putting the ointment back on the table, Theo tactfully took

up the spoon on the table obediently. For once, she

her to rest, Theo waited for her to head upstairs so he

stairs, she instructed him to

for a single step, you will no

was only one fate that awaited those

gaze darkened, Theo followed her upstairs with

night, Rosalie could only remember that it was the best sleep she had gotten in a very long

and supporting himself with his hands on the railing.

“Theo, w-what’s wrong?”