They made it back to her manor. As Rosalie was about to help Mary out of the car, the man in front of them suddenly spoke up.

“If you’re worried about the kids, why did you go to a place like that?”

His expression in the rearview mirror was slightly cold.

Rosalie paused and said, “You make it sound like going to a bar is highly immoral, President Lawrence. Weren’t you there too?”

Byron said, “I was there for work, Miss Jacobs. Unlike you, I wasn’t surrounded by such pleasurable company.”

He