After breakfast, Rosalie spent some time with the little boys for a while before she entered the study.

Rosalie was worried the whole time when she was playing with the boys just now, afraid that the florist would send flowers again tomorrow. By then, she might not be able to explain herself.

Thinking so, Rosalie called Byron again.

Meanwhile, at Lawrence Corporation.

Byron was still working overtime in the company. After a week, Byron's office was filled with flower bouquets, which looked out of tune with the office decor.

As the number of bouquets increased, the tension in the office atmosphere also increased.

When Luther entered the door holding the returned bouquet, the flowers were immediately inserted into a vase.

"Master, they were returned again." Aware of tension in the office, Luther's heart was tense as he held his breath.

Byron coldly glanced over, his eyes darkening.

Luther placed the flowers down silently, then backed out cautiously, for fear that any movement wo