Chapter 259 Slept with Mr. Charles—If It Happens, I'll Keep the Baby!

Julian hadn't expected to see Rosalie standing at the door. He froze for a moment, then immediately reached out and pulled her into the room. Rosalie frowned and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?" Then a thought struck her. "Did someone mistake you for Mr. Charles?" Julian had been wondering how to explain, but when she offered him that excuse, he nodded at once. "Yes." Rosalie's stomach dropped, a chill running through her body. Impersonating Charles was no different from courting death. She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the door. "Hurry, we need to get out of here. If Mr. Charles catches us here, we're finished!" With that, she reached for the door and pulled, but it didn't move an inch. Twisting the handle harder, she realized with dread that it had been locked from the outside. "What's going on?" Rosalie turned to him, her expression tightening. Julian stepped forward to try the door himself, and his face instantly darkened. He understood immediately.