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Chapter 117 What Is There Left To Explain? Rosalie, who was paralyzed in fear, was trembling
unconsciously as she instinctively burrowed into his arms.
Noticing her trembling, his heart softened as he said gently, “Why come in if you‘re so scared?
Rosalie could not react for a while when she heard the familiar voice.
Byron sighed helplessly. “Let‘s get you out of here.”
Rosalie slowly recovered, only to feel that the voice in her ears was very familiar. The smell that lingered
around her made her heart sink.
‘Byron Lawrence? No, how could he be here...!
Rosalie raised her eyes in suspense and met the man‘s genuinely concerned eyes.
Looking at each other, Rosalie froze again. The panic she experienced earlier completely evaporated as
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtshe broke free from the man‘s arms with a blank expression.
Byron was deeply aware of her resistance, and the soft emotions in his heart slowly faded away, allowing
her to retreat from his arms. “Why are you here?” Rosalie looked at the person in front of her with
vigilance and estrangement. Byron gathered himself and replied coolly, “I‘m looking for you.” Hearing
this, Rosalie was annoyed. “I thought what I said was clear enough, President Lawrence. You still spent
so much effort to come look for me. I presume that you need something from me?” That morning after
leaving the kindergarten, she had blocked Byron from contacting her. Byron must have gone through a
tremendous effort to come all the way here to look for her. Rosalie could not think of any other reason
besides him needing her help. Hearing this, Byron‘s eyes darkened slightly. He wanted to get straight to
the point and explain his intentions, but Rosalie‘s question stabbed in his heart like a thorn. If he bluntly
asked for her help, this woman might just ridicule him further.
Byron paused for a few seconds and rephrased his words, “I just feel that Lucian and Nox being expelled
from school is a serious matter that hasn‘t been explained clearly. I hope you can calm down and listen
to my explanation.” Rosalie had predetermined that this matter was instigated by the man himself. She
felt even more insulted by his attempts. ‘Explain? What good is your explanation? Haven‘t you had
enough fun messing with our lives already?‘
The thought made Rosalie‘s eyes flash with coldness. Her tone was even more distant now.”
President Lawrence, you‘re of high authority, so you can do whatever you want. There‘s no need for an
explanation after execution. I don‘t want to know either.”
Buron frowned in frustration. “I want to do things with a clear conscience, and I‘ll gladly be accountable
for my own actions. But I didn‘t do this, and I have no reason to take the blame for others. I admit that
when I knew that Lucian and Nox were attending the same school as Estie, I did tell the principal that he
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshould expel them. However, Estie threw such a huge fit that day, so I’d never do it again. The boys‘
dismissal was under Wendy‘s instigation. She sent Estie to school in the morning and saw that the boys
going to the same school. She then made the principal of the kindergarten dismiss them without
authorization. I only found out about it after you came looking for me.”
In the end, he still insisted it was Wendy‘s idea.
Rosalie got angrier and spat out the words sarcastically, “So, what difference does it make? First, you
made a request, then Wendy Fuller, who‘s your future wife, made the same request to the principal. Do
you think the principal wouldn‘t take you into account over this dismissal? In the end, this is all still your
fault!”
Byron was irritated as the woman in front of him kept lumping their names together. “She is her, I am me.
Why do you have to mix things up? I have no reason to take action against Lucian and Nox. Last night, I
also warned the principal that Lucian and Nox could go back to kindergarten at any time.”