บททั้งหมดของ (Not) His Sugar Baby: บทที่ 201 - บทที่ 210

Rose's breath came in ragged gasps. She stepped carefully along the edge of the pool, thinking about Bridgette's few sentences, which made her feelings race uncertainly. Rose didn't try to believe it. However, the fact about Xelle 'being such a bastard' would never be forgotten by Rose. She still remembered Bridgette's words on the phone this morning, 'Xelle's nature changes rapidly over a period of time. Not as controllable as Xelle had been, even outside of his mental health issues'. Maybe it was none of Rose's business, but what if Xelle hurt Bridgette in a way that couldn't even be analogized? "Sugar." Rose's body jumped at the call from the balcony, second floor. She looked up, but no faster than the body that had disappeared. "What are you doing there, Sugar?" Again. Rose gasped, turning to stare at Theo in disbelief. That fast Theo had caught up with her?

The night was getting late, which Rose expected would bring the man back. It shouldn't have taken long for Theo to leave in a fit of rage. 'He' should have been in Rose's presence, as was his habit of never letting go of his crazy antics. Yet, until the waves roared loudly. Roaring with an auditory tingling propagation. At no point did Theo show himself. Rose's breath came in rough gasps, staring at the translucent view through the glass wall. The sea water was a representation of Rose's feelings. Tossed around by the elements. Theo knew Rose was afraid of being alone in an unfamiliar place in the middle of the night. Even stepping into the small distance to close the curtains, she had to grip the edge of the bed tightly. Dark shadows seemed to haunt the inside of her head. Rose couldn't say anything about how badly she wanted to go looking for Theo. Unfortunately, her body was frozen. She didn't move. Unmoving. Just hoping that the door to the room would open to rev

Not everything can be clearly understood. Rose bit her lip, trying to break free from the ambiguous words, which were crushing the contents of her head. "It depends on the context," Rose replied thoughtfully. She watched in more detail the face that was becoming more and more still. Theo seemed about to speak up again. "I might not have minded that old fart's foolishness in the past. But it was different when I was about to have a little family. He knows my name, still calls me something else. Am I not that important? We're obviously different, why should he equate something that's right in front of him with something that's not." The disappointed tone didn't go unnoticed by Rose. She didn't know how to react. Theo should not have said his initial sentence with those words. "Old fart... it's very rude of you to call him that. He's still your father." Rose whispered softly. In fact, Theo still closed his eyes indifferent

"It's late, Sugar. Hurry up and go to bed." "Later," Rose said indifferently. In the midst of the dim bedroom light and the glow of her cell phone on her face. She wrote down the same email address and password repeatedly. The result was nil. Rose could not log back into her instag*am account after being automatically logged out, which was the first time she had experienced login problems. Rose sighed. In an instant, she was in a bad mood, just changing her body position. All she could do was sit pensively, regretting that the account had vanished into thin air. She had tried hard, but the reality before her made her feel sick. If Theo wasn't beside her, maybe Rose would have cried a little more about it. "What were you thinking, Sugar? Sleep!" There was no answer. Rose had no intention of replying or saying a single word. Her account could go back to normal, that's what she wanted. However, for thi

Rose found nothing else but shock in Theo's ash bead as the man directly heard his name being called by someone, who had been likening himself to a different man-Zever. However, it was only for a moment. The rest of the time Theo acted nonchalantly, as if Verasco's anger didn't matter. "I don't know what you're so upset about. But I was invited here for dinner. So let me and my wife enjoy the meal in front of us first." If only Theo could have made the other purpose of his visit clear in front of Rose. The woman beside Mr. Alejandro might not have looked at him so expectantly. Theo turned to Rose's side. "Are you okay, Sugar?" he asked softly. Knowing full well the effects of Verasco's earlier actions. Rose's face was pale. It was true. And when he touched Rose's fingers squeezing the thin fabric on the woman's own body. The warmth that was once there, became unexpectedly cold. One of Theo's eyebrows rose high. Verasco w