Chapter 7 Hate That She Sullied His Gaze

There were only two people in the booth.

Byron scanned the booth once before his gaze finally landed on his daughter.

The little girl was feeling wronged after Rosalie upped and left all of a sudden just now but seeing her own daddy now, not only was she fearful, she even sunk her head grumpily.

Byron’s gaze sunk slightly.

“Little lady, are you all right?”

Both father and daughter were sullen, and this was where Luther, the assistant came in handy.

The little girl glanced at him and turned away angrily, ignoring him.

Luther scrutinized her carefully. Noting that she was safe and sound, he was relieved and turned back to report to Byron.

Byron nodded and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the woman sitting next to his daughter.

When their gazes met, Mary’s heart constricted and pinched the palm of her hand, only then did she manage to keep her expression steady.

“Where is Rosalie?”

Byron glanced over Mary’s face. Seeing her clearly, his expression sank slightly.

He recognized Rosalie!

Mary was shocked on behalf of her best friend and was glad that she got away in time.

The man was so imposing that she found it a little tough to breathe.

been here, who

Who are

acting skills to use. She hugged the girl into her arms and looked at the

one in your arms is my daughter. Were you the one who

for a moment, steeling herself, she said,

eyes slowly swept

of him was

did not fool

camouflage had obviously been

cutleries on the table but the third seat next to

not make such a mistake, only someone else would

the portion that would be taken by a woman and a

around the compartment and then landed on

sank inexplicably at

the man asked his assistant for his mobile phone. His bony fingers swiped twice on the screen,

the mobile phone that Rosalie had left

she raised her hand to hang up the call before meeting the man’s gaze as if nothing had happened. “Since you are the father

caressed the little girl’s head and helped

he took

the little girl. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh

ordered a tableful of dishes for yourself and a

stop at the table casually

Mary, “…”

is big or not is

were so ready

several of the dishes that have been touched one

Mary almost suffocated.

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