After saying that, Rosalie ignored both their reactions and she sat down directly opposite Andrius.Seeing her sit opposite him, Andrius glanced at the person beside him subconsciously. He noted that Byron was still standing, so he hurriedly said, "Byron, since Dr. Jacobs doesn't mind, just sit down for a while. It just so happens that there’s been an issue at Dr. Jacobs' research institute. Maybe you can help!"Byron frowned and sat back down in silence.It had not been easy to reach a point where the woman did not run away the moment she saw him. Naturally, he would not just leave.After Rosalie extended a polite invitation, she then acted as though Byron did not exist. After all the dishes were served, she raised a glass to Andrius. "Thank you for your help with the medicinal materials businesses, Young Master Quirke."Making nothing of it, Andrius smiled. He raised his glass and clinked it with hers before answering knowingly but also not, "Dr. Jacobs’ you’re too kind. In fact

Rosalie felt distressed for a moment hearing him talk about Estie's condition, but she could not show it in front of Byron.Just when she wanted to pretend that she did not care, Andrius suddenly shifted the topic to her. "Dr. Jacobs, I remember Estelle seemed to like you very much when you came to treat my grandfather before. I wonder if Estelle will get better if she were to interact with you a bit more?"After saying that, he sighed casually. "It was the first time I saw Estelle take such a liking to someone else. I was shocked at the time."Rosalie gripped her cutlery tightly, not knowing how to tell him that she was the reason why Estelle had become like this.To the side, Byron just went along with it as he looked at her with a heavy gaze.In the past, the woman would always compromise as long as he mentioned Estie in front of her. This time, however, the woman had obviously hardened her heart.There was silence at the dining table for a moment. Rosalie could clearly feel

"Sir?"Seeing his master and Rosalie coming over together, Luther subconsciously thought that Rosalie would be getting into their car. Unexpectedly, he saw her follow Andrius into his car instead while his master remained standing outside.After waiting for a moment, Luther cautiously urged.Byron frowned before bowing down and getting into the car.Luther slowly started the car and drove out of the parking lot.Meanwhile, in the car next door.Andrius asked Rosalie for her address and then instructed the driver to send Rosalie back first.The driver complied.When he tried starting the car, it would not come alive even after a long time. The result was the same even after several attempts. The driver said helplessly, "President Quirke, the car seems to be malfunctioning."Hearing this, Andrius glanced at Rosalie beside him imperceptibly. Her expression was slightly constrained. "It was fine when we came, why did it suddenly break down now?"The driver looked embarrassed. "

There was dead silence in the car, and one could clearly sense that the atmosphere was completely different from when Andrius was there just now. It made one feel like a storm was coming.Rosalie was sitting practically ramrod straight. Her gaze was locked forward and she was trying very hard to forget about the person beside him.She did not know if it was her delusion, but it felt like the man’s gaze had landed on her substantively after Andrius got out of the car, causing her to tense up subconsciously.Suddenly, the man's magnetic voice rang in her ear."Miss Jacobs, did I offend you?"Hearing his voice all of a sudden, Rosalie let out a breath before replying in a distant manner, "Why did President Lawrence say that?"Byron looked at her with a deep gaze and his tone was filled with displeasure, "Why are you avoiding me like this if I haven’t?"Hearing this, Rosalie frowned slightly, pretending to be at a loss. "Since when have I been avoiding President Lawrence? Or to be p

Rosalie tried to calm herself down. She met Byron’s gaze indifferently and said gently, "Byron, the way you are now will only make me more unfamiliar with you."Byron had always been calm and self-sustaining in her memory, even a little indifferent.At least, that was how he was six years ago.She could not figure out the Byron now.Rosalie did not know if what she said had anything to do with it, but she felt the grip on her chin seem to be slowly easing off.She was practically holding her breath.After a while, the man frowned. He withdrew his hand and went back to his original position before looking at her with a complicated expression, "Just what do you want?"Hearing a question like that even before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Rosalie was baffled.She should be the one asking this.Her attitude was already very clear, what exactly did Byron want?"It's fine if you want to avoid me but to not even see Estelle? Rosalie, are you really so cruel?" Byron looked at h