Xander felt bitter as he watched the two leave.

"Childhood sweethearts? The Lincoln family? How could there be such a coincidence?" He frowned and muttered to himself.

He had no doubts about Byron's affection for Rosalie, otherwise, he would not have accepted his request.

However, the timing of this woman's appearance was too good to be true.

It was the coincidence that made him a little suspicious.

"Who is that Miss Lincoln just now? Go and find out everything about her."

Xander pondered