Chapter 263 I'll Fix It for You

Seeing that Rosalie was genuinely worried about him, Julian's fleeting sense of helplessness was instantly replaced by a burning, thrilling pleasure. He took her hand, gently stroking the back of it with his fingertips, his tone serious and measured. "Don't worry, Mr. Charles isn't as bad as you think. "At least, we slept here all night, and he didn't send anyone to disturb us. He's a good person." Rosalie thought for a moment and found his words reasonable. Regardless, Charles had helped her a lot. She figured that, in a way, she and Julian were doing him a favor—and she could just consider it returning the favor. Thinking of it that way, the awkward tension she had been feeling melted away. After breakfast, the attendant brought over their freshly cleaned and pressed clothes. Rosalie picked up her black gown and noticed the clasps at the waist had been torn, the threads fraying. She looked up and shot Julian a playful glare, pouting slightly. It was all his fault for being