Byron stretched out his hand and grabbed Rosalie's other arm before pulling her into his arms.

Xander was still a little courteous. Although he supported Rosalie, he was not strongly grabbing her arm. When Byron pulled slightly, the woman in his arms fell toward Byron and straight into his arms.

Xander frowned and asked him, "Why are you doing this, President Lawrence? I’m sending Dr. Jacobs home with her consent. If Dr. Jacobs wakes up tomorrow and remembers that I passed her to you, how sho