The voice of the little girl made Rosalie come back to her senses.

Rosalie felt inexplicably apologetic in her heart looking at the man who was still standing by. She hesitated for a moment but still invited softly. "President Lawrence, you probably haven’t had anything yet. Let's eat together."

Byron furrowed his brows and helped himself to a seat directly beside the little girl.

He had already planned today's itinerary, but he did not expect the woman to enter the kitchen as soon as she entered the door. He had no chance to speak up.

The atmosphere during breakfast was the same as before. Rosalie and the kids were having a good time while Byron sat on the side quietly, looking out of place.

After breakfast, it was still early before the concert started. Hence, Rosalie got the kids to play at home all morning.

At noon, Byron proposed to take them out to eat. Rosalie thought of the miscommunication in the morning and agreed.

As they were headed out, Rosalie wanted to drive the