In the office, when Byron heard Rosalie's words, a bout of anger gradually rose in his heart.However, when he thought about his purpose for sending the flowers, he suppressed his anger. His tone was a little cold though. "Of course I know what it means to send roses, I think you understand what I mean, Miss Jacobs."Rosalie frowned slightly, feeling a little tired. She even felt that Byron was behaving somewhat inexplicably today."I don't understand. Boss Li has something to say, so let's just say it directly."Byron’s brows furrowed even more and in a fit of anger, he immediately said, "What I mean, is that I hope you can come back to me!"Hearing this, Rosalie was stunned. It was as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer.If it was her from six years ago, she would have been so excited to hear this.However, after hearing this now, Rosalie only felt it ironic after being stunned for a moment.What did Byron even mean by that? He was engaged to Wendy, yet he still gave her ro

After finally getting off work at night, Luther secretly heaved a sigh of relief.As expected, his master seemed to have consumed gunpowder after he saw the bunch of flowers. The air pressure in the office was terrifyingly low the entire afternoon.Fortunately, he had been by his master’s side for a long time and did not step on a landmine. However, the expression his master gave him was none too good-looking either.It was only those high-level executives who had gone in to report who had suffered, they all got their heads chewed out.When they came out of the office, all the blood had practically left their face.He even thought he would be working overtime today and did not expect to get off work on time."Please go and pick up Estelle." Byron had instructed him coldly before he left.Luther saw his master striding into the elevator and then only he reacted abruptly. He responded repeatedly toward the elevator door.It was just that, his master was obviously after getting of

"Do you understand what I am saying?" Andrius asked him just in case.Byron's brow furrowed. Hearing him say so much, in all honesty he did take them all in, but he was still confused about what he should do. After what happened today, he really did not want to go wrong with this. Hence, even though it was shameful, Byron could only steel himself and ask, "To put it simply, what should I say to her so that she can understand what I mean?" Andrius, "..."Had he not been clear enough? "I like you." Andrius said to his brother solemnly.There was silence after he said that. His expression was just way too serious that even Byron could not help but be stunned for a few seconds. Seeing his expression, Andrius knew that his teachings were paying off and his expression changed. He continued to admonish him in an earnest and maternal manner, "Do you know how to say these three words?" Byron came back to his senses and nodded. "I understand that you've never courted any

Standing at the door of the little girl's bedroom, Byron’s face furrowed slightly.No matter what his relationship with the woman was now, he already made such a promise to the little girl so he must hurry up and get the woman to come back to him!The next morning, Byron sent Estie to kindergarten early and happened to bump into Lisa who had come to drop the boys off.“Estie!" The two boys greeted Estie from a distance.The little girl responded with a smile. She shook off Byron’s hand and walked toward the two boys.Byron did not stop her. He just said to her in a deep voice, "Slow down."The little girl nodded obediently.The two boys seemed to have just noticed him and when they heard his voice, they looked up at him hesitantly.Meeting the children’s gaze, Byron’s brows twitched imperceptibly and the emotions in the eyes were very complicated.These two boys had always stood together with Rosalie.He wondered if the boys had found out that the women had gotten so mad yest

Luther was startled and after being stunned for a few seconds, he reluctantly found an excuse for himself, "I was wondering if the flowers should be dealt with. If you leave them like this, they will dry out soon."Hearing this, Byron frowned and looked at the bouquet on the sofa, his brows furrowing slightly.After a few seconds, he responded in a deep voice, "You can figure it out."Luther secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly complied, "Then, I'll bring a vase in and put them in later."Byron nodded noncommittally before motioning him to continue talking about work.Luther took the hint and this time, finally focused.After reporting the itinerary, Luther carefully glanced at his master and asked, "Sir, shall I go out and get a vase?"Byron had already started handling official business and did not respond.In view of their cooperation over so many years, Luther could somewhat understand the way his master thought. If he did not speak, it meant an acquiesce.So, Lu