Chapter 1917 Does That Concern You
After the wedding, the family moved into the manor.
This included Benedict and Melody, who moved in from the Lawrence family's mansion. It would make it easier for
them to take care of the three little ones.
Mr. Loewe forced Rosalie to take a week-long marriage leave for her to rest at home.
Originally, Byron planned to go on a honeymoon trip right away. However, there would be a major holiday season
upcoming soon and Rosalie was worried about overcrowding, so she persuaded him to take it easy.
The weather was lovely. The kids were playing in the yard and drenched in sweat.
Although Estie was a girl, she wanted to learn everything from Lucian and Nox. Her dribbling skills looked agile and
legit.
Byron and Rosalie laid out a waterproof picnic blanket by the small lake. There were various foods laid out, such as
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsmoked beef short ribs, vegetable salad, and fruits.
Byron even brought out a set of camping coffee pots. He lit an alcohol lamp and started brewing coffee.
The best Yirgacheffe coffee was brewed in hot water. The air was filled with that unique fragrance, like peanut
crisps and sweet-scented osmanthus.
The brew was enough to fill two small matching cups. He carefully handed one to his wife.
"Savor the aroma first. Don't rush to drink it. It's too hot." Compared to the past, Byron's face was much softer now.
Rosalie took the coffee with a happy smile.
It was indeed fragrant. She blew on it, took a sip, and could taste it immediately. The fragrance rushed straight into
her nostrils. It was slightly tart and bitter.
Immediately after, there was a pleasant aftertaste.
She took another sip of plain water, and the water suddenly tasted sweet.
Rosalie was deeply fascinated by such a pleasant moment.
She beckoned the kids to come over and rehydrate themselves.
The children were tired and hungry from running and began to feast immediately.
Not long after, Benedict and Melody also came to join in the fun. They took out a bespoke tea set for outdoor use
and started chatting over tea.
As a family, they could talk about anything and express everything without holding back.
"Rosalie, Gordon and Violet haven't been bothering you, have they?" Melody asked.
Rosalie shook her head. "No, they don't have the guts to
bother me again! Mom, they won't dare to do that now that I'm part of the Lawrence family."
"That's true. If they dare to bully you, please remember to tell us anytime," Melody reminded.
Rosalie nodded heavily.
Leisure time always flew by quickly.
Amidst the pleasant chatting, dusk arrived in the blink of an eye.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRosalie and Byron were packing up the outdoor equipment together when suddenly, her phone rang.
She frowned at the unfamiliar number and answered.
"Rosalie, I must congratulate you for marrying into a wealthy family. But why do you treat my mother like that? Who
do you think you are? Do you think you can trample on other people at will just because you're rich? Listen, don't
ever let me see you! Otherwise, I'll screw you over!"
Rosalie would never forget this familiar voice in her life.
There was a layer of anger in her gaze as she countered coldly, "Sophie Jacobs, you'll never grow up. Do you think
this is ten years ago?"
On the other end of the phone, Sophie choked up.
It took a long time for Sophie to speak again. "So what if you're living well now? It's ridiculous that no one from your
side of the family was present at your wedding. Rosalie, how can a person like you deserve to be happy?"
Rosalie wanted to clap back, but when she saw her kids playing around nearby, her mood calmed down instantly.
She did not need to pay too much attention to the cries of unhappy people.
Thus, she put on a light tone and responded, "Are you even my family? Whether I'm happy or not, does that
concern you? From now on, don't bother me unnecessarily."
With that, she hung up the call.