Rosalie smiled at the little one, then raised her eyes to meet Byron’s gaze.

The man was wearing a dark, well-cut, haute couture suit. His hair was fixed with hairspray, revealing his sharp and handsome features.

As their eyes met, the man's body seemed to be restrained. "Morning."

Rosalie pursed her lips and nodded to the man. "Morning, erm, you are..."

Before she finished speaking, Estie answered excitedly, "Daddy and I are here to pick up Auntie and the little brothers!"

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