Wendy just wanted to know whether Byron came here for Rosalie by beating about the bush.

Although she already had a guess, she still wanted to hear Byron explain it himself.

However, she did not expect to have accidentally crossed the line.

Seeing Byron's cold expression, Wendy panicked. She steeled her composure and apologized, "I said too much. Of course, you’d have your reason for staying here."

With that, she tentatively asked, "When are you going to go back? Maybe we can go back together?"

Byron lifted his gaze and glanced at Luther.

Luther respectfully said, "Sir, the ticket has already been bought."

Perhaps it was a coincidence, but there was only one first-class ticket left when he bought it.

Byron leisurely got up from the sofa. "Then pack up and get ready to go."

With that, Byron slid a hand into his pocket with one hand. He stood in front of the full-length window and looked downstairs from a distance.

If he headed over now, he might still be able to catch up to th