Chapter 99 I Won‘t Like You Even If I Die 

Rosalie Jacobs was indeed exhausted. She usually sleeps lightly, but today she slept so soundly that she was carried into the guest room upstairs without realizing it. Byron Lawrence walked to the edge of the bed, leaned over, and lowered the young woman on the bed. He placed her head gently and then slowly got up. 

Mrs. Zora followed them all the way. Watching the Young Master take care of Rosalie, the smile in her eyes grew brighter. She stepped forward and put Little Estie next to Rosalie. She covered the two with a quilt, then quietly got up and stepped aside.

Noticing that her Young Master‘s gaze was still on Young Madam‘s face, Mrs. Zora said with concern, “Young master, you should also go and rest. I‘ll be here. Don‘t you have to work tomorrow?”

The Young Master frowned in response, shaking his head, “It’s alright, I‘m not tired. Estie is still unwell and I‘m worried. You get some rest.”

Mrs. Zora‘s eyes twinkled knowingly.

The Young Master said he was worried about the little one, but his eyes were fixed on Young Madam‘s face.

stay together as a

didn‘t insist further and quietly

light in the room. Byron turned on the light and looked at Rosalie’s

was the same as six years ago, but as soon as these eyes opened, this person was very different from the woman

more attractive now than six

idea how this woman

watching Rosalie for a while, the young

couldn’t help but frown along with her, wondering what she was dreaming about that made her uneasy in her sleep. Rosalie was in a daze as if she had returned to six years ago. In front of her were Byron‘s elegant features on a heavenly crafted face twisted into

to say. She kept backing away, hands clasping over her

won‘t like you even if

felt suffocated for a while, struggled painfully for a long

around her as if she was

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