Chapter 157 Good Things Are Coming when she said that, the Quirkes looked toward the door of the villa one after another. Rosalie also subconsciously followed. 

They saw Byron dressed in a black custom suit, which was carefully tailored to outline the man‘s toned body. His hair was combed back, revealing his sharp facial features. A few strands of hair had fallen onto his forehead, setting off the man‘s cold eyes. His entire person exuded an air of aloofness. 

For a moment, all the guests‘ eyes fell on him. 

Wendy was a few steps behind Byron. She wore a high–profile crow – black dress. Her carefully curled hair hung on her chest, and her red lips were eye–catching. She was entirely wrapped around Melody‘s arm affectionately while following Byron‘s steps closely. 

Her dress looked like it matched Byron‘s suit, just like a couple. With how intimate she was with Melody, it was practically an announcement to everyone that Wendy would be the future young mistress of the Lawrence family. Seeing this, Andrea glanced at Rosalie through the periphery of her vision and noted that there seemed to be no expression on her face. A touch of displeasure crossed her heart. She deliberately grabbed her mother‘s arm and sighed loudly, “Wow, Byron and Wendy are a good match!” 

the Fullers and Lawrences had been really close these past years and Wendy had been by Byron‘s

gaze fluctuated for a moment. She calmed the emotions in her

happy with the crowds‘ gazes, and his gaze turned colder. He strode to the center of the birthday banquet without looking back, wanting to say hello to Old Man Quirke and then look for an excuse to separate himself from Wendy. Clara and Zavier were on good terms with the Lawrences. They also strode over to greet their guests with a smile.

Melody smiled noncommittally. 

was on the other side, was displaying some shyness. She

conversed. Seeing them coming over, a hint of panic crossed Rosalie‘s heart as she wanted to bid

master goodbye. 

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