What Does He Want Now?
The next morning, Leon woke up with a headache, but he still remembered Rosalie’s situation. After
washing up, he went out next door.
The moment he opened the door, he noted that the door of the room on Rosalie’s left opened at almost
the same time. A somewhat familiar figure came out.
“Young Master Leon, long time no see.”
Byron was also worried about Rosalie’s condition. He wanted to come out and have a look but did not
expect to meet Leon so coincidentally.
Meeting Leon’s gaze, Byron frowned slightly, but it was imperceptible. He then politely said hello.
Leon recognized the person in front of him despite not quite daring to.
He was staying in the hotel the organizer had booked, which could only be regarded as barely high-
class in North City. There was no reason for Byron to crash in such a hotel.
Leon dared not confirm that the person in front of him was Byron until he greeted him. He was stunned
for a moment before nodding with a smile. “Long time no see.”
Byron nodded and walked to Rosalie’s room as if there were no one else around. He raised his hand
and knocked on the door.
Seeing this, a guess flashed across Leon’s mind, surprising him.
Could Byron have booked a room in this hotel because of Rosalie?
What was going on between them?
Thinking this, Leon went up to Rosalie’s door hesitatingly and asked as if nothing had happened, “Are
you looking for Rosalie for something?”
Byron raised his brow noncommittally. “I noticed that she was unwell last night, so I sent her back.
Naturally, I’m worried about her condition now.”
This confirmed the speculation that Leon had deep down. Leon gently raised the corners of his mouth.
“Thank you, President Lawrence, for taking care of Rosalie. But I don’t think that Rosalie would want to
see you.”
Byron’s eyes were dark, and his entire body instantly surged with a sense of oppression.
Leon pretended not to nouce it. He calmly turned to look toward Rosalie’s door with an unchanging
smile on his face.
Inside the room, Rosalie had also just woken up. She had just come out after washing up when the
beard a knock on hier door from outside. She thought it was Leon looking for her and went to open the
door
Seeing the man standing at the door, Rosalie could not help but be stunned. “Why are you here?”
She remembered that the man’s hotel was clearly close to the restaurant where they had dinner
yesterday. How could he have appeared at her door so early in the morning?
Besides, what did he want now? Byron frowned. He scrutinized her, and seeing that she looked much
better than she did the night before, he was at ease. He said indifferently, “Il you offer someone help,
you have to make sure you do it well. I sent you back last night, so naturally, I have to worry about your
condition this morning.”
Rosalie smiled distantly. “Thank you, President Lawrence, for your concern. I just drank a little too
much last night, but I’m fine now.”
With that, she did not intend to speak with him anymore and turned to look at Leon who was at the
side. Her tone sounded more intimate, “Leon, is something the matter?”
Leon warmly replied, “It’s nothing. You said you weren’t feeling well last night, so I was a little worried.”
The smile on Rosalie’s face was also much more sincere than before. “I apologize for having worried
you, but I’m alright now.”
Leon smiled deeply. “That’s good.”
After the two finished speaking, Rosalie saw Byron still standing at the door. Frowning slightly, she
tactfully ordered him to leave, “Anything else you need, President Lawrence?”
Byron looked at the atmosphere between the two and felt displeased. Understanding what she meant,
he nodded noncommittally.
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