Rosalie snapped out of her daze, smiled at her sons, and said, “It’s nothing. He’s asking me if I’m back home.”

The little ones, of course, did not buy it and stared at her.

After a short disruption from Xander’s call, Rosalie’s attention was back to Estelle’s matter.

Looking at her dark mobile screen, Rosalie hesitated before searching for Byron’s number in her contact list.

Even though she knew Byron might not answer her call, she thought she should try it.

It was better than waiting at home doing nothing.

With that thought in mind, Rosalie clenched her fist and tried hard to remain calm as she dialed Byron’s number.

Soon, the call went through, and Byron’s name popped out on her phone screen.

The little ones quieted down when they saw their mommy calling their daddy.

Their anxiousness overtook their curiosity about the phone call from Xander just now.

Meanwhile, Byron was on the second floor of Lawrence Manor, in Estelle’s room.

His phone rang suddenly.

Estelle frowned i