Chapter 1295 Where Are We Going Now

On the other hand, Rosalie sat in Byron's car, and stole a glance at the man through the rearview mirror.

Six years ago, she often did this, grasping every minute and every second to be with Byron, staring at his face and hoping that he would return her gaze, but that never happened.

Now, she finally had the chance to gaze at him openly like this.

However, she always thought that after six years, her feelings for Byron would have faded with time.

She never expected that Byron's face still fascinated her just the same.

"How do you feel? Are you satisfied?"

Byron suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Rosalie was taken aback for a moment and replied awkwardly. "Not bad."

Byron smiled inexplicably.

Rosalie came to her senses and realized what she had just said, her face flushed instantly.

Byron did not intend to push her too hard.

He noticed that she was nervous, so he changed the subject in a timely manner. "Thanks to you, Lucian and Nox, Estie's condition is much better."