Byron and Luther helped move the boxes into Rosalie's car. Without saying anything more, they left.

After getting into the car, Luther hesitated before asking, "Sir, don't you want to spend more time with the little lady?"

During this period of time, the little lady had been living in Rosalie's house, so contact with her father had been scant. He was afraid that the father and daughter would become distant.

Byron shook his head and said nothing.

The boys obviously had not truly forgiven him. He had followed them the entire day. If he were to continue following them, he was afraid that the little favor he had scraped with the gifts would disappear.

Thinking of the boys’ attitude toward him, Byron could not help but have a headache.

The ringing of a mobile phone sounded in the car.

Byron put his thoughts away and answered the phone with a frown. "What is it?"

Andrius' voice rang out from the other end, "Byron, are you free in two days? My grandfather's 70th birthday is coming soo