Byron glanced deeply at the person sitting on the sofa. He was unhappy but did not say anything. He briefly bade goodbye and took the little girl home.

Rosalie was injured and was not able to get up to see them off.

When the door of the villa was closed, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief before falling into a daze.

The experience these two days was like a dream when she thought about it now.

After a lapse of six years, she once again stayed in the same room as Byron and even expressed her feelings to him from six years ago.

Even more, Byron’s attitude toward her also made her feel like she was in a dream from time to time.

It felt like… he had feelings for her.

Rosalie shook it off and thought it was ridiculous that she had these illusions.

"Mommy." Lucian carefully tugged on the hem of her clothes.

Rosalie came back to her senses and looked at the little boy wearily.

Lucian looked at his mother's pale face, and he became concerned. "Are you tired? Let's help you get some res