Rosalie accompanied Byron to the airport.

Both of them were shocked when they saw Lucas. They could hardly recognize him.

His refined-looking face was tanned, and he looked more energetic than before.

After experiencing the difficulty of his journey, he changed a lot.

“Byron, Miss Jacobs… No, Mrs. Lawrence, why did you both come? It’s troublesome to come all the way to the airport to pick me up at an hour like this.”

Lucas grinned.

Byron glanced at Lucas calmly and asked, “Did you encounter anything on this trip to Africa?”

He was sharp and noticed that Lucas’ smile seemed to be not that happy. Something must have happened, and he seemed to be troubled by it.

Lucas nodded, yet he answered, “It’s nothing big. We can talk about it later.”

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