Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1955

Chapter 1955

In the end, Theo walked up to her.

“Let me do it.”

He took the medication from the hands of the housemaid since he did bear some responsibility for what had happened in the day.

Cognizant that Rosalie shared a turbulent relationship with her sisters, Theo had also learned from the file Lana gave him that the former was hated within the Tilan family.

In fact, the animosity toward her was so strong within Tilan Palace that someone was always out to murder her at any given moment.

While they were in school, he, as her bodyguard, had failed to protect her despite knowing that her two sisters had already entered. Therefore, the responsibility for the incident was his.

After picking up the ointment, Theo bent down beside Rosalie.

The feisty Rosalie, with a scowl on her face, shot him a glare and reprimanded, “What are you doing? Did I give you permission to do that?”

Theo bore with it.

“Ms. Rosalie, I’m sorry for what happened during the day. I was in the washroom and didn’t head over since I assumed Samson would go in with you.”

While explaining to her, he didn’t forget to blame Samson too.

Rosalie simply sneered in response, “Who needs you to come over? What makes you think I can’t handle them?”

After falling silent for a fleeting moment, he opened the tube of ointment in his hand.

“Let me put it on for you. otherwise, you’ll be ridiculed again if the wound on your mouth doesn’t heal by tomorrow.” Then, before she could throw another tantrum, he dabbed some ointment with his finger and applied it to her face.

In that instant, Rosalie, who looked up, was stunned when her furious gaze met Theo’s mesmerizing eyes.

He has such beautiful eyes, just like the crescent moon.

When Theo looked at her with his frosty aura suppressed, all that was left in his obsidian eyes was a sort of gentle warmth.

As she continued to peer into them, she could detect a hint of glee in his eyes.

Is he smiling?

The thought caused Rosalie’s heart to skip a beat.

Meanwhile, Theo was oblivious to what was going through her mind. He was just worried that the spoilt Rosalie would give him grief if the swelling on her face didn’t go down.

As a result, he applied the ointment meticulously, just like how he always did for his sister at home.

When he was finally done, he got to his feet and reported in a casual tone, “There you go.”

In that instant, he noticed the uncomfortable look on Rosalie’s face. Even her ear lobes had turned red.

What’s wrong with her? Is she worried that I might have scratched her face?