Chapter 11

So, Theodore had only intervened because he thought Caleb was bullying Cynthia?

Rosalie was indeed naive, ridiculously so!

Despite her efforts to hold back her tears, she couldn’t stop some from falling. Wiping them away, she smiled faintly.

"It's okay. We were wrong from the beginning. This incident doesn't make any difference."

At her words, the atmosphere suddenly plunged into a terrifying stalemate.

Caleb felt like he had nowhere to hide. He glanced around and even considered jumping out of the window. It was too awkward!

After a long silence, Rosalie spoke again, "I don't know why you drank so much. Maybe you were too happy. Anyway, we're getting divorced, so I have no right to intervene. I'm leaving."

Rosalie was about to turn away when Theodore grabbed her wrist. "I'll take you back."

His once drunkenly hazy eyes became clear when he looked at her.

Rosalie forcefully shook his hand off. "No need. But I told Grandma we aren’t going home tonight because we’re out celebrat