Rosalie returned to her senses at once. She stood in front of the two children protectively and cast a distant smile at Wendy. “There’s no need for you to worry, Miss Fuller. It’s not much of a problem.”

After speaking, she cast a brief glance at Byron and said, “It seems like you’re busy, President Lawrence and Miss Fuller. In that case, I won’t disturb you.”

Before both of them could reply, Rosalie held the children’s hands and tried walking away from them.

She had just taken two steps ahead when Byron’s deep voice rang out from behind her.

“Are Lucian and Nox not feeling well?”

Byron’s gaze swept across the children. He noticed Nox’s pale face and how he was clutching at his stomach with his small hand. His gaze darkened slightly.

Nox turned around. His face was pale as he spoke up angrily, “I just ate something wrong. You’d better accompany this aunt to see the doctor, Mr. Byron. There’s no need for you to bother us!”

Nox was evidently angered. The hospital corridor was