At this time, Byron did not notice anything amiss.

His mind was completely on the little woman.

"Have some water, you’ve been talking for so long," Byron handed Rosalie a glass, and she took it with a smile.

This involuntarily made Chloe feel lonely again.

Byron did not even bother with the decorum now. He did not even ask her if she was thirsty.

She could only call out to the server. "Waiter, I'm not used to your tea. Give me a glass of water with a slice of lemon."

The glass of water wit