After all, she had never been hard on herself, but she tripped badly on Julian.


    Therefore, she would rather freeze for a while longer than stay in the car with Julian.


    She didn''t see the expectation hidden in Julian''s cold eyes and shook her head in refusal.


    "No, I called a taxi. Thank Mr. Galloway for me."


    Rosalie was worried if she talked harshly, Julian would lose his mind again and go against her by going back on his word and refusing to go through the proceedings tomorrow, so she spoke very nicely.


    n expected Rosalie to refuse. No one would be happy to be divorced by her husband in the middle of the night.


    But as a conscientious special assistant, he felt obligated to make one more effort to save his boss'' dying marriage.


    So he said to Rosalic, "Mrs. Galloway, it''s difficult to call a taxi at this hour and in this weather. Look, the snow is getting heavier. Why don''t you let me drive you home?"


    n didn''t care whether Rosalie had called a taxi or not. He simply assumed she hadn''t.


    In such terrible weather, if Rosalie were to fall ill from the cold, his perpetually single boss would be in real trouble.


    Rosalie frowned slightly and was about to refuse when a shy pink Ferrari screeched to a halt behind the Maybach, deliberately creating a sharp braking sound.


    Rosalie was at a loss for words.


    She thought, "Do you have to drive such a shy car in the middle of the night?"


    Looking at the pink-suited, shy man getting out of the Ferrari, Rosalie was at a loss for words while feeling relieved.


    "Rosalie, I''m here."


    What was more, Eden opened the pink umbre he carried and quickly ran over to Rosalie, shielding her from the falling snowkes.


    Looking at the pink things in front of her, Rosalie revealed a look of mixed emotions.


    Eden drove a pink car, wore a pink suit, and even brought a pink umbre. She always felt that this guy had an inexplicable obsession with pink.


    Eden said, "Look at you, you''re sick and still standing in the snow. Aren''t you deliberately making me feel distressed?"


    Rosalie was at a loss for words. She thought, ''You are so shy.


    Eden continued, "Let''s get in the car quickly. I''ll warm you up."


    She didn''t know if he deliberately omitted "turn on the heater" and just said "warm you up“, which was ambiguous.


    n looked at the pink-obsessed guy in front of him, secretly ncing at Julian, who was sitting in the back seat with a livid face and seemed to be about to lose control at any moment.


    Unconsciously, n pictured a dramatic scene where the wife cheated on her husband and was caught red-handed.


    Rosalie didn''t know what Julian and n were thinking at the moment. She was so cold that she felt like talking was a waste of energy, so she was about to get in the car as Eden asked.


    Just as she passed the back seat of the Maybach, the ck car window slowly lowered, revealing Julian''s cold and sharp eyes. He called her through clenched teeth.


    His gaze swept over Rosalie andnded lightly on the man beside her, who was dressed in pink from head to toe.


    Julian intended to ignore this ungrateful woman, but when he saw Rosalie''s intimate interaction with this effeminate man and heard him say that he would warm her up, he couldn''t help but want to get out of the car and pull her in.