Chapter 133 Your Husband's Lost It

Abigail's tense body suddenly went limp, and she fell backward. "Mom!" Rosalie caught her and eased her onto the couch. Some cousins hadn't left yet. They stood there, watching the scene as if it were a joke. "What a show! Rosalie's thrown her family into chaos!" "Well, it looks like Uncle William and Aunt Abigail are bound for divorce." "I can't believe Rosalie's so taken with a firefighter that she's lost her mind!" Rosalie's eyes turned cold. "Everyone else has left. What are you still doing here?" One of her cousins snorted, folding her arms like she owned the place. "Uncle William told us to stay. He said we could make ourselves at home." "Yeah, it's dinnertime. Let's eat." "Come on. I'm starving." They sauntered into the dining room like it belonged to them. Julian frowned and headed into the dining room as well. Abigail was still shaking with fear. She gripped Rosalie's hand, her voice quivering on the edge of a sob. "Rosa, will your dad die? I... I don't even know