Chapter 39

Wesley turned his head. "What's the matter? You're really something, always eyeing something else while not being satisfied with what you already have."

Theodore was momentarily at a loss for words, but still unwilling to relinquish Rosalie's hand.

Cynthia gritted her teeth, a hint of unwillingness flashing in her eyes as she put on another pitiful act.

"Uncle, it's all my fault. I'm sorry, I-"

"Since you know it's all your fault, then just kill yourself already," Wesley ruthlessly interrupted her.

Rosalie was shocked. In fact, she hadn't met her father-in-law many times, and was quite afraid of him. He rarely smiled, and Rebecca didn't mention him much either. All she knew was that her father-in-law and his wife seemed to have a bad relationship. The couple lived separately, which made Rosalie think her father-in-law didn't value marriage much.

A shocked Cynthia's lips trembled. "I..."

"Dad, you're going too far." Theodore frowned, his voice icy. "It's not Cindy's fault, it's a