Chapter 1195 Trouble You Tonight
Byron looked at Rosalie when the little one did not plan to speak.
Rosalie smiled. "Nothing. It’s just because I promised Miss Fuller that I would keep a distance from you, and this time, I
had a near-death encounter. Now that I'm thinking back, I realized I was just too worried. Obviously, I still care about Estie
no matter what Miss Fuller says. I should have gone to check Estie's situation."
She felt remorse and self-reproach.
Byron stared at her for a few seconds and could not detect anything from it. He decided to give up.
He still did not believe what Rosalie said, but he remembered what the experts had said and planned to wait for Rosalie
to recover to ask her the details.
Soon, they diverted the topic.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosalie sighed and said to the little ones, "It's getting late. Please go back and have a rest. You can see me tomorrow."
The little ones, of course, refused and shook their heads.
Rosalie could only look at Byron, asking for his help.
Byron frowned. He could understand the little ones' feelings.
"It's too late to go back. The ward next door is empty. Let them rest next door."
Then, he looked at the little ones, asking for their opinion.
The three little ones nodded cleverly.
Rosalie had to give in. "I'll leave the kids to you tonight."
Byron nodded and took the kids out of the ward.
Luther was still waiting in the corridor.
He greeted respectfully when he saw Byron walking out, "Sir."
Byron ordered, 'Take them to the next ward to rest."
Luther quickly tidied the ward and took the kids there.
Byron watched from the door, waiting for Luther to settle down the kids. He then turned to leave.
Luther thought of something when he saw Byron leaving. He quickly approached Byron. "Sir!"
"What is it?" Byron asked.
Luther looked back at the three little ones and motioned him to talk in the corridor.
Byron frowned and walked out.
"Just now, when I went to pick up Little Lady, Miss Fuller was also there. She asked me about your whereabouts.
Erm...
"Do I have to tell her?" Luther whispered.
Byron recalled the words Nox hesitated to tell him when Luther mentioned Wendy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe only mean lady he could think of was Wendy.
Byron’s voice was cold. "Since you didn't tell her when she asked, you don't have to tell her now either."
Luther finally had confidence and nodded with a smile. Then, he asked about Rosalie. "How is Miss Jacobs now?"
Byron looked at the closed ward door before him. "She has woken up, and her situation has stabilized. I have to trouble
you to watch over them tonight."
"Sure." Luther smiled.
Compared to letting the Fuller woman marry Byron, he would rather work overtime if it could make Byron and Rosalie get
back together.
Byron lifted his hand and patted his shoulder. 'You can rest in an empty ward if you're tired. I’ll give you a day off
tomorrow."
Luther smiled and agreed as he watched Byron open Rosalie’s ward door and walk in.
Looking at the ward door closing before him, Luther beamed with joy.
Although Mrs. Lawrence was ill, her illness made Byron realize her importance. He felt that the chances of them getting
back together were high.
That was a blessing in disguise!