Byron’s heart melt as he saw Nox take the initiative to admit his mistake. The man quickly urged the kids. "It's getting late, sleep early, and don't go anywhere in these few days."

The little ones all nodded.

Lucian said, "Then, we’ll go back to bed."

Then, he led his younger siblings into the room as if nothing had happened.

Byron watched the three little figures disappear on the balcony. Then, he did not speak again.

Rosalie's ears felt faintly hot.

‘All this time, the kid only ever caught me and Byron hugging.

‘But this time, the little ones almost saw us…’

Thinking of this, Rosalie gave Byron another look.

Byron looked at her innocently. "It's already late. I thought they had slept."

Rosalie was silenced by his confidence which made her a little mad. She huffed, "Yeah, it’s late. I'm going to bed too. You should go back soon, President Lawrence!"

Byron doted on her even more from her little tantrum.

As soon as Rosalie walked past him, he grabbed her wrist, forcing her