“Where’s Rosalie?”

Byron’s voice sounded again after a long time.

Xander chuckled and hummed for a while before answering Byron, “Miss Jacobs is busy. Do you want to say anything to Miss Jacobs, President Lawrence? I can pass the message to her.”

Byron’s face turned gloomy when he heard that answer.

Rosalie was with Xander again.

Moreover, she had even given Xander something personal, like her phone.

Thinking about the purpose of the call, Byron was even more displeased.

Luther was standi