When she said that, the Quirkes looked toward the door of the villa one after another. Rosalie also subconsciously followed.

They saw Byron dressed in a black custom suit, which was carefully tailored to outline the man's toned body. His hair was combed back, revealing his sharp facial features. A few strands of hair had fallen onto his forehead, setting off the man's cold eyes. His entire person exuded an air of aloofness.

For a moment, all the guests' eyes fell on him.

Wendy was a few steps behind Byron. She wore a high-profile crow-black dress. Her carefully curled hair hung on her chest, and her red lips were eye-catching. She was entirely wrapped around Melody's arm affectionately while following Byron's steps closely.

Her dress looked like it matched Byron's suit, just like a couple. With how intimate she was with Melody, it was practically an announcement to everyone that Wendy would be the future young mistress of the Lawrence family.

Seeing this, Andrea glanced at Rosalie