‘Rosalie? Isn't she with Byron? Why didn’t Byron answer my call? Why is Rosalie calling instead?’

Xander was full of suspicion. The phone rang for a while before he picked it up.

"Awake already, Miss Jacobs?"

On the other end, Rosalie's voice was full of anger.

"Xander, I overestimated you. As the heir to the Lancer family and as a doctor, I never imagined you'd use your medical skills to poison me! Aren't you ashamed of abusing the Lancer family's century-old legacy?"

Xander's eyes turned cold from her condemnation. The corners of his lips slowly curled up. "You’re still able to throw accusations at me. You seem quite energetic!"

Rosalie shot back coldly. "It's all thanks to you!"

Xander narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered. "Since you know that I did it, then you should know that your life is still in my hands! You'd better be polite to me!"

Then, he asked in a cold voice, "Where is Byron? Put him on the phone!"

Rosalie refused without hesitation. "He has nothing to say to