Rosalie wanted to tell Byron that she could do it herself, but he had tightened his hold on her.

“Don’t move. Otherwise, it won’t be easy for me to go up.” Byron’s deep voice was rather husky.

After hearing his voice, an odd feeling flashed across Rosalie’s heart. She remained silent and let him carry her up.

As soon as Byron pulled her up, Rosalie immediately struggled to get out of his arms.

“M-Miss Jacobs, you treat Little Lady so well,” Luther could not help but exclaim in admiration