Rosalie came to her senses upon hearing the jealousy in the man’s tone.
Perhaps Rosalie already knew that he would not be angry with her about concealment, she arrogantly
blamed him instead.
"The boys looked just like you. I thought you would’ve figured it out when you saw them. Otherwise, I
wouldn't have taken them to hide abroad."
Byron had the tables turned on him. He was dumbfounded when he saw this little woman's righteous
and reproachful eyes.
‘Looking back now, those two little boys’ faces indeed looked somewhat similar to mine.
‘But......’
"Well, I have been having headaches trying to get you back to me at that time. I did not pay attention to
them."
Speaking of this, Byron recalled his thoughts before and felt a little apologetic. "I thought the boys were
children you had with someone else. I thought that if that man dared to look for you, I would not let him
go. Unexpectedly, I was that irresponsible man."
After learning about Lucian and Nox's true identity, Byron's previous hatred towards their biological
father turned into self-blame.
"These six years have been hard on you. I will make amends with you and the kids. I would never let
you all suffer anymore."
Rosalie looked at him, pretending to complain. "It was hard for me. If I knew you wouldn't figure it out, I
wouldn't have to spend so much effort to hide their existence."
Byron begged for mercy. "It’s my fault. If I knew about them earlier, I wouldn't have let you hide from me
for so long."
If he could have discovered those two little boys’ identities earlier, they would not have experienced so
much suffering.
Thinking of this, Byron's self-blame grew stronger.
The atmosphere in the ward unknowingly became heavy.
A smile gradually appeared in Rosalie's eyes. She teased him. "I should have realized earlier, how
could such a busy person like President Lawrence have the time to pay attention to his appearance?
I'm afraid, you don't even know what you look like now!"
With that, a trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the man in front of her.
Truthfully, Byron never paid attention to this matter...
Rosalie paused and then laughed amusedly.
"Estie looks a lot like you too."
Byron frowned and retorted back as she laughed at him.
Rosalie stopped laughing, shook her head, and denied, "Estie only has my eyes, but she still looks like
you in many ways."
Then, she added. "Besides, Wendy was by your side at that time, and your mother kept saying that
Estie's mother was someone else. Would I dare to think otherwise?"
‘What's more, at that time, she always thought that her daughter was dead. So, how could she have
thought that Estie was that child?’
This reason was too heavy. Rosalie just thought about it but did not say it out.
Two of the reasons mentioned were enough to make Byron feel guilty.
"It's my fault, I should have told you the truth sooner."
Byron was silent for a long time. Finally, he could only apologize.
Rosalie smiled lightly. "It doesn't matter now. Even though we don't know the children's identity, we are
together now. Our children are very happy, and this is all that matters."
The last gap between the two disappeared after they confessed their thoughts to each other. Their
eyes met with love and adoration.
They chatted until late at night. Byron took Rosalie's condition into consideration and urged her to go to
sleep while he got up and sent everyone away.
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