"Daddy didn't eat either." The little girl's cheeks were bulging with food as she did not forget to point at her own Daddy on the sofa.

Hearing this, Rosalie's face was slightly stiff, and she felt complicated.

After hesitating for a while, Rosalie turned around and looked in Byron's direction. "President Lawrence, if you haven’t had breakfast, come and have some together. I think the hot spring hotel is quite far away."

Hearing her invitation, Byron got up unhurriedly. "Then I shall help myself. Thanks, Miss Jacobs."

Lisa quickly prepared tableware for him on the seat opposite Rosalie.

They all ate some breakfast before heading out to the car.

After walking out of the villa, Rosalie was about to drive her car out when she heard a deep voice say, "Get in my car."

Rosalie paused slightly, turned around, and looked at the man distantly. "Oh, it’s alright. I'll just drive over with the boys."

The two little boys ran to their mother's side knowingly.

Estie hesitated for a while b