Byron’s brows wrinkled slightly as he glanced at the two little boys beside her.

"We want to accompany Mommy!" The little boys held Rosalie's hand.

Rosalie had no choice but to agree, so she said to Byron, "Well then, President Lawrence, you bring Estie back first. I’ll go back with the boys in a while."

Byron noticed that his little girl was grabbing the hem of his clothes with extra strength. She was obviously reluctant to leave.

However, the woman had already turned around and was walking away with the boys.

"Auntie..." Estie looked at their backs sadly.

Byron's eyes darkened, but he was still worried about the three of them. He knew that Rosalie would not want them to follow along, so he took Estie to a nearby restaurant and waited.

Rosalie took the boys to a place with lesser people, took off her shoes, and sat on the beach.

The cool sea breeze blew on her face, and she gradually calmed down.

The two brothers stayed by her side and did not dare to mess around. They were m