Chapter 343

There was a trace of melancholy and sadness in her absent-minded eyes as she clenched the bedsheet tightly. There was also a slight redness at the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Rosalie's expression, Sebastian had a hunch as to why she was distracted. He lowered his eyes; after a faint dimness flashed in them, he raised his head again, but this time with a smile.

"Alright." Sebastian stood up and reached out to her. "Come on."

Rosalie snapped out of her daze and lifted her head to look at him, puzzled. "What for?"

"I'll support you. What if you fall?"

He spoke naturally, as if he was just talking to a good friend. It was informal and free of any other meaning.

"Oh." Rosalie reacted, and realized that she had involuntarily thought of Theodore again.

She felt annoyed with herself. She tried to banish the words "Theodore Spencer" from her mind, and gave Sebastian her hand.

Sebastian helped Rosalie up from the bed, after which he held her arm and led her out of the ward. When the two