By the time Rosalie returned home, it was already nine.

When Rosalie got off the car, she felt remorseful and anxious upon thinking the little ones were alone at home.

She walked quickly into the villa.

As soon as she entered, she heard noises of the kids having fun and chasing each other.

Rosalie’s footsteps paused, and she looked inside in surprise.

At first, she thought it was Mary, but she saw Byron sitting on the sofa.

As if noticing the sound at the door, the man turned around.

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