"I didn't ask you to help me."

Rosalie said calmly after a while. Her tone was the same distant one.

Byron's brows furrowed slightly as displeasure filled the corners of his eyes and brows. "Is that so? What would you have done if I hadn't interfered just now?"

Rosalie dropped her gaze. "I'm a doctor. I would have naturally found a way."

After studying acupuncture and moxibustion for so many years, Rosalie knew what acupoints could instantly rid a person’s ability to attack yet not kill them.

If the man had gotten any closer, she would not have minded letting him know what the difference was between them as doctors.

However, Byron had appeared before she showed her hand.

Byron understood what she was saying.

He had watched Rosalie from the side when she gave Old Master Quirke acupuncture before and knew the woman was well-versed in the understanding of human acupoints.

Considering this, she did have the ability to protect herself just now.

Thinking of this, Byron internall