Chapter 92

Meanwhile, Theodore was still at the hospital with Cynthia. She cried a lot, but he didn't stop her, instead just sitting in a chair by her bed, lost in thought. When she noticed that Thedore wasn't comforting her, Cynthia realized there was no point in continuing to cry and finally stopped.

Hearing that her crying had subsided, Theodore glanced at her. "Feeling better?"

Still upset, she said, "Theo, I'm sorry. I caused you to argue with your family."

"I don't think Rose knew that my mom invited you to lunch. She was there because she had been invited too. My mom invited both of you separately, so you might have misunderstood," Theodore explained.

Cynthia's heart thumped. Was Theodore defending Rosalie? Did he not believe that his mother and wife would team up to bully her?

"I..."

Cynthia's hands clenched into fists under the blanket. Since Theodore had explained the other two women's actions, she couldn't directly speak ill of them, or he might end up thinking badly of her inste