My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball
Chapter 231

Chapter 231 You Can Leave Now The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and Rosalie finally said, "Thank you. Just drop me off here."

With that, she nodded to the man slightly, opened the door, and got out of the car. She staggered and almost fell down the moment her feet touched the ground. When the alcohol got into her head just now, the car was too warm. Although she tried to hold onto her wits, she was still a little sleepy. Her legs turned to jelly after she got off the car. Just as she was about to fall forward, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist and brought her back to the car.

The arm retracted after she sat down properly.

Rosalie took a few seconds to come back to her senses before she realized what had just happened.

The gesture was so intimate that she could not get a word of thanks out.

"I'll send you up." Byron had already opened the door and got out of the car. Before Rosalie could react, the man was already standing at the car door. His gaze was heavy as he waited for her to get out of the

car.

Rosalie hesitated for a few seconds but still got out of the car carefully.

Having learned her lesson just now, she paid more attention when she got out of the car and did not fall like before.

Byron looked at her figure as she walked straight forward. He withdrew his slightly stretched-out arm and strode along.

Arriving at the door of the hotel room, Rosalie stopped to look at the person beside her. "Just here is fine. I can handle the rest myself. I apologize for troubling you tonight, President Lawrence. I'll make up for the coffee I owe you tonight."

With that, she opened the door and went in.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to close the door, the man behind her came in in an overbearing manner.

Rosalie stopped and looked at Byron coldly, "I don't think it's inappropriate for you to follow me into my room now, is it? If you don't leave of your own accord, I can only call the security guards to deal with this!"

Byron frowned, "I'm not going to do anything. You can rest assured."

He just really could not stop worrying when he saw the woman's complexion.

Rosalie watched him walk into her room helplessly. He even took the initiative to pick up the phone at the head of the bed. She just felt her head hurt.

Byron called the front desk "Please send some hangover pills."

Soon, there was a knock on the door. Both of them did not close the door after they came in. With just a crane of her neck, Rosalie could see a staff member standing at the door with some medicine. They even had a cup of hot water in their hands.

Byron got up to take it. He thanked the man and turned back to Rosalie. "Take the medicine and I'll go."

Rosalie did not know what to do with him anymore, so she could only do as he said and took a pill.

The cup of hot water was handed to her following that.

Anyone who saw this would not think that he was President Lawrence who had Coast City in the palm of his hand.

Rosalie accepted it and drank it before looking up at the man. "Can you go now?" Byron frowned. He did not ask her to do anything anymore and turned to leave the room. After closing the door, he said to Luther, "Get me a room next door."

Luther was stunned. He then thought of the person inside and suddenly came back to his senses. He hurriedly went downstairs to book the room.

Inside the room, Rosalie still felt dizzy despite taking the hangover pill. Hence, she just washed herself up briefly and lay in bed.

Perhaps alcohol induced one to think nonsense after its consumption, but Rosalie inexplicably recalled how she had tried to please Byron six years ago just hoping that he would look at her more She did not manage to do it in the end, however. She also thought of the man's considerate behavior alter they reunited and felt her heart fall into chaos.

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