Byron walked to the door of the ward. His heart dropped when he could not see the experts outside. Immediately, he strode in.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard what the expert said, and his face sank instantly.

"President Lawrence..."

When the experts saw him, they could not help feeling a little guilty.

Before Byron left, he asked them to take good care of Rosalie. Now that he witnessed Rosalie's deterioration, they would be blamed.

Byron approached the hospital bed, heartbroken at Rosalie's expression of extreme pain. He said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about me, help her first!"

Even from what Yves did to her the last time, Byron had never seen this little woman in such pain.

‘What kind of drug did Xander use on her?

‘To make her suffer like this even in a coma!’

Byron could feel her pain even just looking at her on the hospital bed.

‘Otherwise, why would my heart hurt so much?’

He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe...

When Mary saw him return, alth