Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 896

Chapter 896: Chapter 895

Sean finished his warning, and as he turned back to Rosemary, his gaze softened into pure adoration,

"Come on, let’s head upstairs for some fruit."

Rosemary nodded, following Sean closely.

The basement door locked behind them, and Serena lay submerged in the icy water, her fists clenched in humiliation as tears overflowed from her eyes.

In the living room.

Sean carefully peeled the skin off a grape, trying his best to be gentle, yet the surface of the fruit still ended up looking pitted and rough - not smooth at all.

He had never peeled fruit for himself before. Firstly, because he found it bothersome, and secondly, because the servants usually prepared the fruit, peeling it and presenting it ready to eat.

He hadn’t even peeled the likes of lychees before.

"What a mess," Sean was dissatisfied with his peeled grape, and tossed it into the trash before attempting another.

Peeling grapes was proving to be much trickier than dealing with people. At the rate he was going, he could have taken down a few foes.

"Your sister is lucky to even get one grape peeled by you," Louisa was also peeling grapes for Rosemary,her movements swift. In no time at all, she had a small pile of perfectly peeled grapes, smooth and

shiny, which she placed onto Rosemary’s glass fruit plate. Without realizing it, she had already prepped a good seven or eight.

"When I’m not home, you must spoil Rose rotten with peeled fruit. Now that I’m back, can’t you let me shine for once? You’re overshadowing me. What’s the point of me even trying?"

After his comment, Sean turned to Kenneth, "Dad, after dinner, can’t you and mom take a stroll in the garden? Enjoy the scenery? Bond a little?"

"I was worried about keeping your sister waiting."

Before Louisa could finish, Kenneth interceded with a chuckle, "Right, right, Sean’s got a point. We haven’t taken a walk in ages. With the family visiting, let’s all go for a walk after dinner. Get some fresh air."

"A few extra laps might help us stay in shape." Sean added, "We’ve got Rose’s wedding reception to think about. It would be a real shame if you two showed up with a beer belly or out of shape."

Kenneth and Louisa agreed, realizing the importance of staying fit - not just for the distant wedding reception but also for the grand welcome-back party they wanted to throw for Rose during the holidays.

"Then you better get to peeling for your sister, and quick. Don’t keep her waiting." Louisa advised before standing up to leave, "I’ll go call Bard and Eunice."

"I’ll get your coat; it’s chilly outside," Kenneth added as he went to prepare.

Only Sean, Rosemary, and Steward remained in the living room.

Steward felt like he shouldn’t be there and, checking the time, said timidly, "So Sean, if there’s nothing else, may I take my leave?"

"What, you’re waiting for me to peel you a grape?"

Classic Sean. Steward swallowed hard and glanced at Rosemary, "Well, Ms. Collins, I’ll be off then."

"Take care."

After Steward left, only the siblings were present.

Sean had carelessly mentioned the wedding reception, which was like rubbing salt into Rosemary’s wounds. He glanced at his sister, feeling a bit guilty.

Timothy had just broken up with her. Although Rosemary seemed nonchalant, snacking on grapes, Sean knew she must be hurting inside.

"Sis, it’s just us now. If you’re feeling down, go ahead and cry it out. My shoulder’s here for you."

Rosemary was perplexed.

"I know about your boyfriend." he started, about to mention the breakup with Timothy, but then he reconsidered and said, "He’s not good enough for you."

Rosemary looked even more confused. Romeo not good enough for her? Then who was?

"I think he was good for me."

Sean couldn’t believe his sister would say such things out loud. Love really was blind.

But Timothy just wasn’t good enough for her. What to do?

"Don’t worry, Sean. He won’t mistreat me." Rosemary finished the grapes on her plate, "Well, I’m going to take a shower now. No need to peel any more grapes for me."

"Sis." Sean thought Rosemary might be mad at him. After pondering for a bit, he decided to text his brothers.

[Did you guys know Rose is seeing someone? What do you think of the guy? Good or bad?]

Soon his phone buzzed with replies.

Hunter, [Respect her choice.]

Chasel, [If she’s happy, that’s what matters.]

Clark, [I think her guy is pretty solid. I actually like him.]

David, [Feels like our precious little daisy is getting trampled by a hog, but if she likes him, then I’m all for it. Unconditional support!]

Reading these replies, Sean felt speechless. No, he couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.

Tomorrow he’d go and find Romeo. He’d make sure Romeo really put in the effort to win his sister’s heart!

Not long after Rosemary’s shower, there was a knock at her door. It was Sean.

Worried that his earlier words had upset her, he had been mulling over it and decided to come to her room.

"Sis, how about we play a game?"

Rosemary was puzzled. A game? At this hour?