After dinner, the three little ones left some space for Byron and Rosalie and headed upstairs.

Rosalie cleaned the table and was about to wash the dishes, but Byron stopped her and gently pushed her aside.

“You seem tired. Go outside and have some rest.”

He rolled up his sleeves and started doing the chores as he spoke.

Although it was not the first time Rosalie saw Byron doing house chores, she still could not adapt.

If Byron had been willing to treat her like this six years ago, they would have lived happily.

“Where is Lisa? Why is she not around recently?”

Since Rosalie did not go out, Byron decided to chat casually with her.

Rosalie snapped out of her daze and answered, “She’s feeling unwell, so I gave her a few days off.”

Byron suggested. “Why don’t I get you another nanny to help you take care of the kids, then?”

Rosalie shook her head and refused. “It’s alright. I don’t trust anyone else now. I can take care of the kids myself after finishing the starting part of this