Chapter 1191 What Kind Of Feeling?
Rosalie smiled. "We know each other because our children attend the same kindergarten."
Rosalie did not know how to explain to others her relationship with Byron.
Those experts began to examine her body.
"However, it seems more than that to US."
The expert was still exchanging pleasantries with Rosalie.
Rosalie was startled, not knowing why the expert said that.
The expert explained, "Today, President Lawrence suddenly called US over in a hurry. We thought something happened
to his fiancee and never expected to see you in the hospital."
Recalling Byron's expression stirred up waves of emotions in Rosalie.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"President Lawrence stayed with you for as long as you were unconscious today, and he didn't want to call the children
over for fear of worrying you," the expert spoke word by word.
Rosalie drooped her eyes, afraid to let them see her expression.
She was guilty as hell.
Byron’s reaction was too much if their relationship was really as what Rosalie said.
Even she thought Byron had no reason to treat her like she was important to him.
"It's a good thing you woke up, or I was afraid we wouldn’t be able to keep our jobs!"
The expert's tone sounded relieved.
Rosalie could no longer control her surging emotions. She frowned and interrupted. "I'm sorry, I'm tired and want a
quiet environment."
The expert realized that he had overstepped his bounds and shut his mouth.
Rosalie's surroundings were finally quiet, yet she could no longer remain calm.
The expert's words rang in her ears.
Byron was by her side the whole time.
At first, she thought she could hear someone talking in her ear. Could it be him?
Rosalie was curious about what he had just said while she was asleep.
Outside the ward, Byron stood by the door with the kids.
Byron leaned against the ward door and looked through the window at the situation.
Through the window, Rosalie seemed to be talking to someone, and her expression changed continuously.
Rosalie suddenly glanced at the door when she heard voices.
Byron subconsciously frowned and avoided eye contact with her.
The three little ones were crouching under the door, trying to see what was happening inside.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, the door was closed so tightly that the little ones could not see.
"Mr. Byron, how’s Mommy?" Nox tugged Byron’s shirt.
Lucian and Estelle gave up looking through the gaps in the door and stared at him.
Byron snapped out of his thought upon hearing the boy's voice. He touched the little one's head. "The doctors are
checking her, and there seems no problem."
The little ones had stopped crying, but their eyes were still red.
They smiled when they heard Byron's answer.
Byron suddenly thought of something and looked at his daughter.
He was deeply shocked to hear Estelle calling Rosalie 'Mommy 1 like the boys.
However, he was more concerned about Rosalie back then.
Now that Rosalie was awake, Byron could not help but wonder what sort of feeling Estelle had when she called Rosalie
'Mommy'.