Chapter 1130 Feeling Guilty
Rosalie subconsciously frowned, and her voice turned cold.
“Stop saying that. Young Master Xander is our business partner. He supplied us with medicine in time to ensure our project’s progress.”
Yves’s words reminded her of the little ones.
If even Yves misunderstood her relationship with Xander, she could not blame the two little ones fortheir misunderstanding.
Moreover, Rosalie had never thought about what was going on between her and Xander, which made others misunderstand.
Yves smiled. “Dr. Jacobs, you don’t have to deny it. After all, your medical skills are outstanding, and it’s understandable that Young Master Xander admires you.”
As if he was afraid Rosalie did not know about it, he smiled and mentioned, “I’m afraid you don’t know this, but our research institute’s staff often gossip about your relationship with Young Master Xander.”
Rosalie looked displeased as she asked, “Gossip about what?”
Yves shrugged his shoulders. “Young Master Xander is always by your side whenever he comes to the research institute. He even cares about our research institute. It’s difficult for US not to misunderstand your relationship with him.”
‘The next time you hear someone say something like that, please help me explain. We’re just friends at most, nothing more,” Rosalie said.
Yves agreed readily, “I will.”
Then, he reminded Rosalie meaningfully, “However, I can’t clear this misunderstanding just by explaining. It’s better if you keep a distance from Young Master Xander if you don’t want others to misunderstand.”
Rosalie nodded. ‘Thank you for reminding me. I’ll pay attention to it.”
Yves did not say anything more and checked the medicines with the staff. A cunning look flashed across Yves’ eyes when he was away from Rosalie.
During this time, Xander would visit the research institute every day.
Rosalie would talk to him about the research progress for most of the day whenever he came.
Other researchers did have their say.
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