In the ward, the doctors were busy just now but were now walking out of Rosalie’s ward. Their expressions showed that the situation was not optimistic.None dared to look at Byron’s expression when they walked to the door.“So, how’s everything?”Mary stood by him, and Byron asked.Something was on Mary’s mind, and she seemed to be in a daze when Byron spoke to her. She only answered after a few seconds, and her expression did not look good.“Rosie…”Although doctors had been trying to soften the blood vessels, the effect had been minimal, and Rosalie’s condition did not seem promising.Mary could only try to support Rosalie silently and convince herself Rosalie would be fine.She could see Byron had not slept the night before even though he had said he would get some sleep. His facial complexion looked almost as pale as Rosalie’s now.Rosalie hesitated, not knowing how to say what was on her mind.He looked at her firmly, and he sounded firm. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll never l
Byron remained silent for a while before speaking, “Mommy is busy now. Why don’t you talk to her tomorrow? She might be back tomorrow, and we’ll call you when we arrive at the airport.”Not being able to contact their mommy for a few days, the little ones were worried. However, the little ones were relieved when Daddy told them the date they would be back. They agreed obediently and said, “Okay. Take good care of Mommy, Daddy.”Byron said, “Give the watch to Grandma Zora. Daddy wants to talk to her.”Then, he heard noises through the phone.A moment later, Mrs. Zora’s voice sounded.Byron asked her about the kids’ condition. “How are the kids doing these days? Is there anything unusual?”Mrs. Zora looked at the three little ones sitting on the sofa, staring at her. She recalled seriously and said, “No. They’re very obedient.”Then, remembering something, she added, “However, these two days, the little masters called a friend abroad. I don’t know what they talked about.”Byron
The two waited with hopeful hearts throughout the afternoon.Time flew by in the blink of an eye. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but no one could find a way to save Rosalie.Mary's eyes were red with anxiety. She lost her composure and glanced at Byron from time to time, wanting to ask him what to do now.Byron did not respond at all. The expression on his face was even a little cold.From his demeanor, Mary could not help but ask, "President Lawrence, how long do we have to wait? Shall I call the old man and ask?"Byron met her gaze and said in a deep voice, "I'll go out for a while. Take care of Rosalie. I might take a while to come back."Mary asked anxiously, "Where are you going at this time?"Byron took a long look at the woman on the hospital bed. A burst of resolve flashed across his eyes, but they soon returned to serenity."I'm going to look for Xander."Mary was stunned. "What? Do you really want to..."Mary gritted her teeth hard. She wanted to rea
The phone rang for nearly a minute before the person on the other end picked up."Who’s on the line?" Xander's voice was full of arrogance and disdain.Byron frowned and replied calmly. "It's me, Byron Lawrence."As if he had just reacted, Xander gave an exaggerated response, "Oh! So, it’s President Lawrence. I assumed it was someone being inconsiderate to call me while I was at work."This was almost a backhanded comment directed at Byron.However, Byron seemed not to have heard the sarcasm in his words and apologized frankly, "It seems I may have called at the wrong time. If this is a bad time, then call me back when you’re free, Mr. Lancer.”After that, Byron kept quiet, but he did not hang up the phone immediately.Xander thought Byron was going to hang up the phone and became a little anxious. "Wait!"Byron frowned slightly. Xander's reaction was within his expectations."Since you’ve called, I must make time even if I’m busy!"Xander sneered, "I wonder how I can help yo
In the evening, the two met in the hotel at six o'clock sharp.Byron had no patience to wait any longer. He rushed over immediately after hanging up the phone.When Xander arrived, there was only a jug of plain water on the table. There was not even a decent drink.Byron must have stopped the waiter from serving food using the same reason last time.Xander was unsettled. The smile on his face was a little cold."I'm so flattered that you’re waiting for me, President Lawrence."He stepped forward and sat down two seats away from Byron. "If the food in this hotel isn’t up to your preference, you should’ve told me earlier."Byron seemed to have noticed his existence. He just raised his eyes and glanced at him, ignoring his strange demeanor."I have nothing against the food here. I just don't think it's necessary."With that, Byron went straight to the point and brought up business. "I’ve prepared the transfer documents for the ten companies. You only need to sign them and those c
"President Lawrence, how is it? What’s your decision regarding my third request?"With a sinister smile, Xander pushed further after explaining the origin of the drug.Byron was taken aback. Then, he quickly regained his composure and turned to meet his gaze. "Deal."Xander was dissatisfied. "Only verbally? Any concrete evidence? Without evidence, how do I know if you’ll make good on your word? Although I believe in your character, I’ve worked hard to get this antidote. If you deceive me, won’t I be made a fool?”Byron frowned slightly. "What evidence do you want?"Xander raised his eyebrows adamantly. "A marriage certificate, of course. It's a bit late now, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is probably off working hours. However, if you issue a public statement now, I'm willing to accept it."Xander’s gaze on Byron was intended to provoke.Among these three requirements, he knew best which one was the most unacceptable to Byron.After he made this request, Byron's struggling expres
Seven o'clock in the evening.Byron's car arrived at Lawrence Mansion.The mansion was brightly lit. Byron sat in the car alone for a few minutes before getting out. His footsteps were heavy.He walked from the gate to the main door of the mansion.Along the way, he adjusted his expression."Young Master."The butler greeted him respectfully. "The madam and the master are having dinner."Byron nodded and followed behind.He saw Melody and Benedict sitting at the dining table as soon as he entered.It was uncertain what his parents were talking about. Melody's face was a little displeased, while Benedict looked very helpless.Benedict noticed his son coming in. He said in a deep voice, "Why are you here all of a sudden? Have you eaten yet? Come join us if you haven't."Byron nodded and sat down opposite Melody.Only then did Melody speak. "You’re just in time. Your dad and I are talking about Chloe! That girl from the Lincoln family, do you remember? You grew up together."
When Rosalie was mentioned, Byron's eyes darkened slightly. He quickly shook it off before his parents realized it."As for Estie...I will talk to her. If she wanted to follow her mother, I will not stop her."He only talked about his arrangements for Estie, but not a word about his feelings for Rosalie.Melody found it even more shocking that her son had already considered Estie’s arrangements."Byron, what's wrong with you today? Are you feeling unwell? Did you have a fever?"Melody had always disliked Rosalie, but no one knows better than her how obsessed her son has become with that woman.She was already prepared for a long struggle in this matter. Why would he let Rosalie go so easily?This does not seem right.Byron looked at her indifferently, and asked firmly, "Hasn't it always been your wish that I marry another woman? Why are you reacting this way now that I propose to marry another?"Melody was left speechless. She still felt that something was wrong and could only