Chapter 218

Rosalie walked slowly towards Theodore’s car and got into the passenger seat. Theodore glanced at her coldly, his expression hard and unyielding.

“Put your seatbelt on,” he commanded icily.

Usually, he might have buckled it for her. But this time, he only reminded her. Their relationship had long since spiraled into a deep abyss.

Rosalie numbly fastened her seatbelt and slumped against the seat, staring at the rearview mirror. In it, she saw the solitary figure of Sebastian standing in the darkness, filled with worry.

Closing her eyes in pain, Rosalie turned her head away.

Sebastian stood still until the sports car disappeared from view. He didn’t move an inch.

Footsteps approached from behind. Yvonne, half-asleep, walked over. She rubbed her messy hair, and looked at Sebastian in confusion.

“Why are you outside? What happened?”

She had been sleeping soundly when she heard some commotion. Coming downstairs, she found the large gate open. She saw Sebastian standing outside, star