"Dr. Graham, it's been a long time."
Byron entered through the door and looked at him askance from a high position.
Hearing this voice, Yves' expression changed violently. His expression was grim as he looked in the direction of the door.
"Byron!" When he saw the visitor, Yves' eyes were full of coldness. "What are you doing here? To make fun of me? Don’t tell me that just because Dr. Jacobs doesn't like me, you think she'll stay with you! In her heart, you are just scum!"
Yves' mind was still stuck in the time when he just entered the prison.
At that time, Rosalie was still resistant toward Byron.
Yves thought it was only because of that incident six years ago that made Rosalie hate him persistently.
Byron's eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, but he quickly suppressed it. He walked in and settled down in a chair opposite Yves.
Yves's hands and feet were cuffed, and his whole body was trapped behind a table, unable to move even if he wanted to.
The only thing he could do was glare at Byron.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this situation today! How do you still have the nerve to appear in front of me?"
Byron's eyebrows knitted slightly, displeased with his words. Thinking of the purpose of his coming here today, he forced back the displeasure in his heart.
"Dr. Graham, there's no need to be so angry. I didn't come here today to make fun of you, and I didn't come here to argue with you either."
He raised his gaze and looked steadily at the man in front of him, wondering privately how credible he was.
When he met his gaze, Yves' brow gradually wrinkled, feeling very skeptical.
In addition to this, he could not think of any possible interactions between himself and Byron.
Byron finally spoke up. "Something happened to Rosalie."
The moment he opened his mouth, it was like a heavy bomb that exploded in Yves' ears.
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