Seven o'clock in the evening.

Byron's car arrived at Lawrence Mansion.

The mansion was brightly lit. Byron sat in the car alone for a few minutes before getting out. His footsteps were heavy.

He walked from the gate to the main door of the mansion.

Along the way, he adjusted his expression.

"Young Master."

The butler greeted him respectfully. "The madam and the master are having dinner."

Byron nodded and followed behind.

He saw Melody and Benedict sitting at the dining table as soon as h