Chapter 1911 Could Not Get Rid Of Resentment

She arrived at the hotel and went straight to Gordon's room.

Rosalie was prepared with her words and also anticipated their possible requests.

However, the moment Gordon opened the door, Rosalie was slightly startled.

‘Is this man in front of me my father?’

Compared to six years ago, the man had become a lot thinner. His face no longer glowed like before but had become shriveled and sallow. His forehead was covered with wrinkles.

His hair also became very short, probably because there were more grays than before.

"Rosalie?" Gordon's eyes showed excitement.

They had not met for so many years. She would not know if the emotions were genuine either.

Immediately, his gaze turned a little timid. He looked at Byron and nodded. "Hello, Mr. Lawrence."

"Hello, Mr. Jacobs." Byron's attitude was a little cold. He just glanced at the man briefly, then turned away to look at his wife.

Rosalie suddenly felt a lot calmer when she saw how humble her father was.

Immediately, Violet came over