Noticing the little ones' doubt, Rosalie became slightly anxious. Nevertheless, she maintained her composure as she held their hands and brought them over to the couch.

After resting at home for a week, Rosalie’s leg wound had mostly recovered, so she could walk on her own now.

It was just that Lisa and the boys were still worried and insisted that she rested for a couple more days.

"Mommy, why didn’t you accept the flowers?" The little ones sat with Rosalie on the couch and could not help but ask.

Rosalie did not expect they would ask this and was too stunned to answer.

The boys saw her strange response and pressed on, asking, "The man didn’t say anything just now. What if he sent the flowers to the wrong place?"

Lucian took a glance at his mommy and got off the couch. "I’ll go take a look. What if he really got the address wrong?”

As he finished speaking, he walked toward the door.

Rosalie’s brows furrowed. "Lucian, come back."

The kid seemed to not have heard her and conti