Chapter 200

“You…”

Sebastian was about to say something more, when Rosalie cut in, We’re just having a chat. It’s all

good.”

“Hear that? Our guest has spoken. Stop talking so fiercely to me,” Yvonne said, displeased.

Sebastian looked helplessly at his sister, feeling at his wits‘ end when dealing with her.

Rosalie looked enviously at the siblings before her. If only she had at brother… A pity she didn’t.

She mentioned taking Theodore as her brother, but Theodore wasn’t actually her brother. No, he

was her lover and husband. That was worlds apart from a brother.

How could she take the man she loved the most as her brother? She couldn’t do it.

After lunch, Rosalie tried to persuade Sebastian, who looked

completely exhausted, “Sebastian, go back to your room and sleep. You didn’t sleep the entire

night. You’re probably very tired.”

“I’m fine.”

He was the one who brought Rosalie here. If he went back to his room and sleep, she would be left

all alone.

Yvonne ran over, and said, “Just look at you! Your eyes are so red, and you still say you’re fine. Go

and sleep. I’ll keep Rose company here. Two women in each other’s company is better than having

you around here.”

Sebastian furrowed his brows. “Don’t scare her away.”

“Why would I?” Yvonne held Rosalie’s arm enthusiastically. “Rose, I’ll stay with you. Let Sebastian

go get some rest.”

“Sure.” Whether there was someone with her or not, Rosalie wanted Sebastian to catch some

sleep.

“Sebastian, go get some rest. It’s good having your sister here.”

The unease in Rosalie’s eyes made Sebastian nod, as he was unwilling to put her in a difficult spot.

“All right, then. I’ll go take a nap.”

He warned Yvonne, “Take good care of her and don’t bully her. If you do, I won’t spare you after I

wake up and find out about it.”

“Just listen to yourself! Why would I bully her? Don’t you trust me at all?”

Although Yvonne appeared displeased, Sebastian continued issuing warnings to Yvonne until

Rosalie shoved him in the direction of his

room.

After Sebastian left, Yvonne grumbled, “Seriously! He makes it seem like I’m a witch.”

Rosalie smiled, not knowing what else to say.

“Rose, do you feel better now?” Yvonne felt Rosalie’s forehead. ”

You’re not running a fever now. That’s good. Looks like Sebastian did You’re not running a fever a

good job taking care of you.”

Rosalie smiled awkwardly. “How did you know he took care of me the entire night?”

“I saw it myself. He took great pains taking care of you. He stayed by your bedside and didn’t leave

at all. He kept changing out your towel and taking your temperature.”

“Is that so?”

Rosalie couldn’t remember the details, but she could vaguely recall a man taking great care of her.

She had mistakenly thought that it was Theodore, but a pity that it wasn’t him. Theodore was taking

care of Cynthia right now.

She wondered how Cynthia was doing. If she was doing well,

Theodore would proceed to marry her. If she wasn’t, Theodore would probably lose his mind.

Rosalie became more frustrated the more she thought about it, and her brows knitted tightly.

Yvonne sensed that something was wrong. “What happened? You don’t want my brother taking

care of you?”

She thought Rosalie was frowning because of Sebastian.

Rosalie said, “Of course not. I’m very thankful for Sebastian. I was just thinking about something

else.

“I see. What were you thinking about?”

“Nothing much. Just something minor.”

She didn’t want to share the things between her and Theodore with others so casually.