Rosalie stood at the door, looking at the backs of the two, a self-mockery flashed across her eyes.

‘We had not seen each other for a week, I should have understood the man's mind long ago.’

‘When I saw him just now, I actually had the same illusion as before, thinking that this man wanted to see me by using the little one as an excuse.’

‘But, I almost forgot that the entanglement between us had already come to an end with the conclusion of the competition between Byron and Xander.’

‘I guess