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Chapter 1229 Other Motives
Estie still held onto her and refused to let go.
Rosalie helplessly explained to the little girl. "Your daddy and I haven't eaten yet. I'll come to accompany you after we eat something, okay?"
Hearing this, Estie finally let go and stared at Rosalie eagerly.
Rosalie smiled and touched the little girl's head. She then looked up at Byron who was still standing at the door. "President Lawrence, come in and have a seat. I'll make US
something to eat."
Byron's eyes darkened, and he quickly walked into the living room.
It had been a long time since this woman took the initiative to invite him into her home. This long-lost warmth felt great.
The relationship between the two adults had obviously eased after Rosalie's discharge from the hospital. The three little ones were completely relieved and played together in
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe living room.
Byron casually sat on the sofa, his eyes following the little ones around.
In the kitchen, Rosalie prepared food in a leisurely manner.
The atmosphere in the villa was weirdly warm.
After a while, Rosalie simply made two sandwiches, heated up some milk, came out of the kitchen, and placed the tray of food in front of Byron.
"It's noon soon. Just eat something to fill your stomach."
Byron nodded coolly.
Rosalie was about to sit down on the sofa next to him when her phone suddenly rang.
Her mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, and when the two of them lowered their heads, they could see the caller ID on the screen.
Xander Lancer.
Byron frowned.
Rosalie knew that Xander was worried about her from the few missed calls from him, so she reached out to answer it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached out, a big hand abruptly appeared and took the mobile phone over.
Rosalie frowned slightly, her eyes a little anxious. "I just want to let him know I'm okay."
Byron remained unmoved and waited until the phone stopped ringing.
Then, with his expression unchanged, he turned off her phone and threw it aside.
Rosalie felt helpless over his actions.
Usually, she would have definitely argued with Byron now.
'But the man took care of me all night and pulled me back from the gates of hell. I can't be so cold to him so quickly.'
Thinking of this, Rosalie had no choice but to withdraw her hand silently. She sat down on the sofa beside him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Xander came last night," Byron spoke.
Hearing this, Rosalie's eyes flashed with surprise. "When? When I was still in a coma?"
Otherwise, how could she not know about this matter?
Byron looked worried. "You were already awake at that time, but it was late. I told him about your situation and asked him not to disturb your rest."
Rosalie still felt that something was wrong, "Was it that simple?"
With Byron's deep prejudice against Xander, how could the meeting end so simply last night?
Hearing her question, Byron glanced at her with displeasure. "What else, then?"
Rosalie smiled shyly and did not ask any more questions.
However, since Xander already knew about her situation, why did he call early in the morning?
Just when she was puzzled, Byron spoke again, "I've already told him about your situation, yet he still called. Who can guarantee that he doesn't have other motives?"
Rosalie was stunned as she looked at Byron's expression. She felt that the motive the man had in his mind was not the same as what she had in hers.
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