Rosalie could see from Byron’s expression that he was displeased. She thought he was still upset about lunch and helplessly tried to comfort him.

“I’m glad you guys took the time to prepare lunch for me. Thank you.”

Just as she spoke, Byron grabbed her by the waist and kissed her lips.

Startled, Rosalie subconsciously looked at the car.

She saw the three little ones’ heads popping out of the window.

“Mommy! We want a kiss, too!”

When she saw them, the kids were not as flustered as before.