Chapter 797 Too Ambiguous
"What are your thoughts on this matter?" Benedict got straight to the point.
Byron replied, "All these years, the benefits I’ve given to the Fuller family have been enough to repay Sir Fuller’s
kindness to me. In fact, if the Fuller family is ever in need in the future, I don't mind continuing to help. As for my
engagement to Wendy, I don't think there’s a need for that."
After speaking, Byron looked at his father with deep eyes, anticipating his father to try and change his mind like his
mother.
He was on guard for quite a while, but unexpectedly, his father just nodded lightly and dropped a casual line. "Just
follow your heart. But, as for your mom, I can't control her, so you have to find a way for yourself."
When his father said this, there was a hint of surprise in Byron's eyes. After a while, he nodded to his father.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Thankyou, Dad."
Benedict nodded. "Since you still have something to do, I won't hold you. Just go do your business."
Both father and son were the same, direct and clean-cut in manner.
Byron skipped the formalities with his father and just got up and left.
After Byron entered the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Rosalie to ask about her
whereabouts now.
‘My conversation with her just now wasn’t pleasant, and I don't know if she’ll pick up her phone.’
At the same time, in the banquet hall on the third floor, Rosalie was drunk and had a severe headache.
"Dr. Jacobs?" Xander saw that she seemed uncomfortable, frowned, and stopped everyone who wanted to come
over to toast her. He supported Rosalie to the corner.
Rosalie heard someone calling her in a daze and looked at the person beside her in confusion.
"Did you drink too much? I'll take you back."
Xander originally wanted to organize a meeting with everyone involved in the project, but he did not expect Rosalie
to get drunk like this. When he spoke, his tone was also a little apologetic.
Hearing his voice, Rosalie needed a few seconds before she understood what he was talking about, she frowned
and pressed the center of her temple, "Little bit... of a headache."
Xander frowned. "I'll send you home."
Immediately after explaining to everyone, he took Rosalie out of the banquet hall.
Leon watched the two leave, and a strange look flashed across his eyes, but he did not say anything.
After coming out of the banquet hall, the cell phone in Rosalie's bag suddenly rang.
Rosalie was so drunk that she was not fully conscious, and she was a little reluctant to walk. It was only with
Xander’s support that she successfully reached the elevator door.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen she heard her phone ring, she reached into her bag and blindly felt around but could not find her phone.
After a while, the ringtone stopped by itself, and the elevator had just arrived at their floor.
The elevator door opened slowly, and Xander helped Rosalie to go inside.
There was only one person in the elevator.
Xander subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at him, and he met Byron’s cold gaze.
"Hello, President Lawrence." Xander was stunned for a moment as they looked at each other. Then, he said hello as
if nothing had happened. He lowered his eyes to look at the person who was half- supported by him in his arms.
Byron's gaze was getting darker.
He thought the woman had returned home and was about to call her landline when he saw the scene in front of
him.
‘This woman got so drunk with Xander.
‘Moreover, both of their demeanors are too ambiguous.’
"Dr. Jacobs has drunk too much. I'm sending her home." Xander unwittingly fanned the fire.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him take a step closer to him.
Xander raised his brows slightly and supported Rosalie to stand on the spot.