Chapter 385
Wife
âIâm going home. Itâs getting late, sheâll get worried if I go back home late.â
âWho will get worried?â Sydney asked. She sighed loudly, and shook her head helplessly.
âMom, Iâve got to call Rose and tell her that Iâm at⦠Iâm with my mom. I canât let her have the wrong idea.â
Theodore pulled his phone out of his pocket, and scrolled to Rosalieâs number.
Rosalieâs number was the first on Theodoreâs list of contacts. He specifically added a letter âAâ in front of Rosalieâs name so she would be listed as the first contact.
He was so drunk, he couldnât see the words on the screen clearly. He scrolled up and down and clicked randomly on the screen, but realized he pressed on the wrong number.
When he called the number, he put the phone to his ear.
An agitated voice sounded through the phone. âTheo, itâs so late. Whatâs the matter? Are you missing me?â
Theodore found it strange to hear this voice. He looked at his screen, and saw the name reflected on it.
How did âRoseâ turn into âCynthiaâ?
He furrowed his brows in irritation.
âWhy did you pick up Roseâs phone? Are you two together?â
âWhat?â Cynthia asked, confused. âTheo, what are you talking about? Didnât you call me?â
âWho called you? Give Rose her phone back. Donât just answer her calls, sheâll get mad. Youâre being rude like this.â Theodoreâs voice was filled with reproach.
Cynthia could sense that Theodore was drunk. âDid you have a drop too much? Theo, where are you right now?â Sydney could stand it any longer, and snatched Theodoreâs phone from his hand and hung up.
âMom, what are you doing?â
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Theodore said with furrowed brows.
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end the call? Sheâll get maday just
talking to Rose, why did
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âYou didnât call Rose, you called Cynthia, you idiot!â
Sydney really wanted to pull his ear and make him take a good look which number he actually called just now.
Cynthiaâs name was nearer the end
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âCindy?â Theodore smacked his forehead. âIâll try again, then.â
He snatched his phone back, wanting to call Rosalie. Just then, Cynthia texted him.
Sydney noticed it, and grabbed the phone immediately. The text was mushy and pretentious.
[Theo, if youâre in a bad mood,
please come to me. Iâll be glad to be
your emotional garbage dump. Donât
keep things to yourself. Even if the
whole world doesnât love you
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anymore, Iâm still around. I love you,
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Sydney shuddered, and almost puked. Cynthia Zeller really was disgusting!
Sydney continued holding onto Theodoreâs phone, and unceremoniously typed out a reply.
[Who would love someone like you? Scram!]
After sending the text, she blocked Cynthiaâs number without hesitation.
After doing everything she wanted on her sonâs phone, she stuffed his phone back into his arms, finally satisfied. âMom, what did you text just now?â
Theodore saw his mother jabbing away at his phone screen just now, but couldnât see the contents of her text.
Sydney smirked. âNothing, just showing her some concern.â
âOh,â Theodore said, looking disinterested in any conversation pertaining to Cynthia. âWhatâ¦what did I want to do just now?â Theodore seemed to have forgotten about everything, including how much alcohol he drank just now.