Front door of Lawrence Manor.

Rosalie's car slowly stopped.

Rosalie turned off the engine, hesitated for a moment whether to call Byron.

After all, this late-night visit, even just to check on his health, was fairly sudden.

With this in mind, Rosalie reached for her phone, but her gaze suddenly swept to the door of the manor.

There were two people standing at the door.

Rosalie stopped and squinted her eyes towards the door of the villa.

Under the cover of the trees, Byron and Wendy could