Rosalie's eyes were full of helplessness as she watched Byron leave.

The three little ones were having fun at the door. When they saw Byron come out with an ugly expression, the smiles on their faces froze.

"Daddy...Did you have a fight with Auntie?" Little Estie carefully grabbed her Daddy's shirt.

Daddy and Auntie finally reconciled. The little girl does not want to see them quarreling again.

Lucian and Nox also looked up at him worriedly.

Byron realized that his mood was in full display on his face, frowned, and adjusted his expression calmly. He raised his hand and touched the heads of the little ones. "No, it's just some work matter, and there are some differences."

Whenever he had trouble with Rosalie before, he often used this excuse.

Therefore, upon hearing this, the little ones were a little skeptical.

Byron saw through the little ones’ thoughts and comforted them. "Daddy will see you tomorrow."

This was equivalent to promising that he will come tomorrow.

Only then