Chapter 169 You Haven‘t Contacted Me For A While Seeing each of these individuals‘ expressionless
faces as they held the boxes in their arms, Rosalie was confused. “What is this...”
Byron answered, “Lego sets. I heard they wanted to play with Lego sets yesterday, so I asked my
assistant to buy them overnight. There are some difficult sets among them, so the children should like
them.”
Rosalie could not help feeling stunned. Looking at the expressionless strong men in front of them, she
found that they looked a little out of place with the things in their arms “Let them bring the things in first.”
Byron motioned the bodyguards to take the things in. Rosalie hesitated for a moment and finally made
way for them. She watched them put the boxes in their arms down on the floor one by one.
The children who were in the dining room heard what was happening outside and ran out curiously.
Lucian and Nox stood beside the boxes, their eyes shining. Estie, on the other hand, went to her daddy
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtand ran around him once before returning to the two brothers to stare at the boxes with them.
Nox‘s eyes almost turned into stars. He was just short of pestering his mommy to unbox all of them.
Never in his dream did he expect all the Lego sets he had told his mommy about last night to appear in
front of him this morning.
Moreover, there were many limited edition sets that he had really wanted but found very expensive. He
had shamefully brought them up to his mommy. He did not expect them to appear here!
Even Lucian was hardly able to hold himself back. One could tell his joy from the naked eye. “Are these
all for us?” Nox looked at the man at the door brightly.
Byron nodded noncommittally.
Getting his affirmation, Nox cheered in his childlike voice. He smiled and thanked him.” Thank you,
Uncle!”
Lucian was still a little reserved, but the corners of his mouth had also risen a little. He followed it with a
thank you.
Byron nodded deeply. “As long as you all like the gifts.” Seeing the interaction between the three, Rosalie
frowned slightly, anxiety surging in her heart inexplicably. Byron just thought that she did not like him
giving gifts to the kids without her authorization,
so he explained as if nothing had happened, “Estelle just so happens to like these things. They can play
together.” The implication was that these things were mainly for his own daughter and the boys inst so
happened to be able to benefit from it. Hearing him say that, Rosalie had no choice but to acquiesce to
keeping these things.
After everything was delivered, Byron did not stay for too long before hurrying to the company. Rosalie
took the children to go clean up briefly before sending them to school. She passed the children over to
Miss Leigh Ann and went to the research institute herself. The moment she entered the office, her mobile
phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, Rosalie‘s eyes lit up as she answered the phone with a smile,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Teacher.” On the other end, Quentin‘s voice sounded leisurely. “Are you busy?” Rosalie shook her head.
“No, I just came into the office. What‘s the matter? You haven‘t contacted me for a long time.”
Ever since she returned to the country, the number of interactions between the two had been scant.
Most of the time, it was Rosalie taking the initiative to report the development of the research institute to
him. Quentin was busy with his research, so his replies were also always concise.
This was also the first time Quentin had called. “I did indeed call you for something.” Quentin was not too
courteous with her and cut straight to the chase. “There’s a project that requires your follow–up research
and development. I‘ll send you the particulars of the project later. You can have a look.” Hearing that it
was about work, Rosalie agreed without hesitation. The two discussed the project again. Rosalie asked
her teacher about the time he would be coming back to the country. “When will you be returning? I‘ll pick
you up.” Quentin looked at his schedule arrangement and replied, “I might be delayed a while more. I‘ll
call you when I‘m due to return.” Rosalie agreed.