Soon, the group was in front of Rosalie.

Cradled in her daddy’s arms, Estie looked at the beautiful lady longingly, there was a rare joy in her expression.

Faced with the father and daughter’s differing gazes, she was at a loss of how to react for a moment.

Fortunately, the man in front broke the silence. "Are you the doctor Dr. Graham recommended to look over our Old Master?"

Rosalie adjusted her expression and said with a smile, "That's me. Hello, my name is Rosalie Jacobs."

"Dr. Jacobs."

The man reached out to her. "My name is Andrius Quirke. This is my sister. Her name is Andrea Quirke."

With that, he looked at Byron who was behind them. "This is…our brother, I suppose. He is a Lawrence."

Rosalie forced herself to nod calmly and said hello to them, "Mr. Quirke, Miss Quirke... President Lawrence."

At that, there was a clear hum of laughter in a man’s voice/ Listening to it, it sounded sarcastic.

Rosalie lowered his eyes and hid the strange emotion under his eyes.

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