Seeing the little girl get up, Rosalie quickly retracted her hand from the man's palm. It felt as if she could still feel the heat from the man's palm on the back of his hand.

After calming down for a few seconds, Rosalie came back to her senses and hesitantly glanced at Byron’s hand.

Although Estie was small and even a little thin, the blow just now really had not been light.

Even she could not stop it.

Not to mention how sharp the corners of the coffee table were.

Byron’s hands...

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