"Grandma, I want to ask you something. Can you tell me the truth?" Rosalie asked. "What is it?""When Cynthia had her double lung transplant surgery, did you stop it?""Double lung transplant?" Rebecca pondered for a moment, a hint of confusion in her eyes. "Oh, I remember now. I did make some inquiries.""Did you really stop it?""When I heard that woman was sick and needed surgery, I didn't believe it. I thought she was faking it, so I made some inquiries. After a few phone calls, I didn't hear anything more about it. What's the matter?" Rebecca explained. "Cynthia told me that back then, you delayed her lung transplant surgery so you could force Theo to marry me. One of the lungs that was supposed to be transplanted into her had problems. Now, she only has one lung. Her health is poor, which led to heart problems as well.""Oh, I see." After hearing this, Rebecca patted the armrest of the sofa calmly. "That woman is really cunning. She’s blaming me for everything. No wo
"Grandma… When you love someone, it's like being a moth to a flame. Even if you know it's a one-way trip, you don't care about the consequences. Theo might be like that. He loves Cynthia so much that he disregards everything, even the danger."In this world, some people's love was wild and reckless."Then, let me ask you again. Do you really want to divorce him? Or is it because of Cynthia that you feel you have to agree to Theo?""Grandma, I genuinely want to divorce him. Even if Cynthia suddenly vanished now, I'd still want a divorce. It's not so much about her anymore. It's about Theo and me not being happy together."Afraid Rebecca might misunderstand, Rosalie hurriedly went on, "It's not that Theo treats me badly. I... I just feel exhausted, Grandma. I want freedom. I don't want to be tied down by a man anymore. From now on, I want to control my emotions myself."After going through so much, Rosalie was exhausted.Each time she wanted a divorce, stupid accidents kept happeni
On the way home, Rosalie sat in the car while clutching the resident register, and cried all the way. The driver listened quietly, unsure of what to do.When they got home, Rosalie called Theodore. However, it wasn't Theodore who answered.It was Caleb."Caleb? Why is it you?" she asked, puzzled."Oh… Rose…" Caleb's voice was polite. "Did you call me for something?""Why would you think I'm calling you? This is Theo's phone."She had never contacted Caleb privately."Huh, Theodore's?" Caleb sounded a bit groggy. He had drunk too much, and mistook Theodore's phone for his own.After a moment, Rosalie heard him shout, "Theodore, your wife's calling you!"Bang, bang, bang!Caleb pounded on the door. "Hey, open up! Your wife's calling! Open the door! It's one thing to hog my room, but it's another thing to keep quiet in there! Are you dead in there? Open up!"Rosalie furrowed her brow, feeling somewhat speechless at the sounds coming from her phone. The simplicity of men's rel
Rosalie waited until the afternoon. Actually, she had wanted to divorce earlier, thinking Theodore's hungover would have dissipated by now.She picked up her phone again and called Theodore, but it went straight to voicemail.Rosalie was getting frustrated.Didn’t Caleb tell Theodore about their divorce plan? How could he just turn off his phone at such a critical moment?Rosalie went to find Anthony. He had a phone directory, and after finding Caleb's number, she dialed it.On the other end, Caleb answered, "Hello.""It's Rosalie.""Rose, what's up?""Is Theo still with you?""He... He's not here anymore.""His phone is off, I can't reach him. Since he's not with you, do you know where he went?""He...""Come on, Caleb. Please tell me the truth.""He... he's in the hospital."Rosalie gasped. "What happened? Did he get into another accident?"Could Theodore have been drunk driving again?"Oh, it's not an accident. He's been in the room for a long time, and he didn’t o
When Theodore woke up, he found Rosalie sitting by his bedside. For a moment, he thought he was dreaming. However, the intense discomfort in his body reminded him that this was reality."You're awake. How do you feel?" Rosalie tried to restrain how concerned she felt."Why are you here?" Theodore's voice was hoarse, and his lips were cracked."Is it weird for me to be here? Unless you've told everyone not to let anyone know you're here, like last time at the resort."Theodore frowned."Are you here to divorce me?"Rosalie glanced at the time on her phone. "It's too late to divorce today. Even if we go there, we won't get to our turn in the queue. After all, more and more people are getting divorced these days."How many marriages these days were happy?Theodore felt uncomfortable lying down for so long. He wanted to sit up for a while, but Rosalie pressed down on his shoulder. "Don't move."She pressed a button, and the head of the bed raised up. Soon, Theodore was sitting up
If Rosalie had known everything earlier and that he had never cut ties with Cynthia, she wouldn't have married him in the first place. Both of them fell into silence.Later, Rosalie spoke again. "I've already got the resident register. You must have heard from Caleb, right?"Theodore grunted. "How did you get it?""Grandma called me over and had a talk with me. It turns out she knew we were going to divorce a long time ago. She heard the conversation we had on my birthday night, and she also knew Cynthia had come back."Theodore frowned. "How did Grandma react?""Why, are you worried she’ll be upset?""Grandma’s old and not in good health," he said."Is she? I don't think you see it that way.""What do you mean?" There was annoyance in his eyes."Nothing much. Maybe you still blame Grandma for forcing you to marry me, and not letting you be with Cynthia."Rosalie didn't believe Theodore had no resentment towards Rebecca at all. Theodore forced a smile, and said, "She'
A few days later, Rosalie was sitting with Rebecca, knitting a sweater. These past few days, she had been spending time with Rebecca."Rose, when are you and Theo planning to divorce?" Rebecca asked.Rosalie smiled lightly. "Grandma, he's been a bit busy these days. We'll do it when he's less occupied. But don't worry. Even if I divorce him, I'll still come to see you often. You'll always be my grandmother.""I just want you to be happy soon. How busy can he be? He doesn't even have an hour to spare for a divorce."Before, it was Rebecca who didn't want them to divorce. Now, it seemed she was urging them to split up. A topic that used to be sensitive could now be discussed easily."He's indeed very busy, Grandma. There's a lot going on with the company, and as the CEO, there's a lot he has to take care of...""Enough," Rebecca interrupted her. "Don't hide things from me. I know he's in the hospital."Rosalie's heart skipped a beat. She looked up, the knitting needle almost prick
During lunchtime, Rebecca invited both Wesley and Sydney to join them.Rosalie thought it would just be a family lunch, but she didn't expect Cynthia to show up as well. She had a faint feeling of what Rebecca meant by not letting her be mistreated for nothing.She worried that Rebecca might reprimand Cynthia here, which would worsen Rebecca’s relationship with Theo if he found out. She tried to persuade Rebecca not to do so, but the latter reassured her and told her not to worry, because she wouldn't lose her temper at the dining table.Rosalie couldn't disobey Rebecca. Either way, Cynthia had already been called, and it was too late to do anything about it.The five of them sat at the table, the atmosphere unusually quiet. Wesley kept staring at Sydney, but Sydney just ignored him and ate her food as if no one else were around. Rosalie looked at Rebecca with confusion.Rebecca smiled at Cynthia. "Ms. Zeller. This is our first formal meeting, isn't it?"Although Rebecca was