Just when Rosalie felt troubled, the man's figure appeared at the door.

Seeing the sick woman on the bed, Byron’s eyebrows twitched sharply.

With just one glance, he could see that the woman had a more severe fever than the last time.

"President Lawrence." Rosalie knew she could no longer escape, so she greeted him monotonously. She immediately looked away, not planning to engage in any further conversations.

Byron noticed that the woman was still alienating him, his eyes were squinted sligh