Chapter 95

"Are you still mad at me?" asked Theodore.

Rosalie's expression suggested that she hated him to the core. It would be a lie to say she wasn't angry. Her heart was filled with resentment towards him.

"Would I dare to be mad at you? Go back to Cynthia's side so you don't have to see a malicious woman like me and feel upset!"

Upon hearing the word she used, a sudden pang of pain struck the man's heart. She had taken everything he said in anger to heart.

While Theodore was at a loss for words, Rosalie started coughing again. He quickly pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back.

His voice was soft as he said, "Can I take your temperature? Be good, okay?"

"Let go of me," Rosalie said, pushing against his chest.

However, Theodore held onto her tightly, not letting her move.

"If you let me take your temperature, I'll let you go. If not, I'll keep holding you like this."

He would hold her like this all night if he had to.

Rosalie pushed at his chest forcefully. "I don't want