Rosalie drank too much that night.
Byron carried her into the room like a princess.
She struggled for a bit, shouting that she had not showered yet. It was uncertain if she was conscious, but she stripped off her clothes and hobbled into the bathroom by herself.
Byron was worried that she would fall, so he went in to check.
As a result, Rosalie entangled herself around him like an octopus. Her gaze went blurry for a while, then it turned into the gaze of a hunter.
Byron was almost overwhelmed but immediately reciprocated her advances.
...
When Rosalie woke up the next day, she felt a throbbing in her temples, and her body seemed to be falling apart.
‘Did I get blackout drunk last night?
‘In the end, I managed to get back to my room. But how did I take a shower?’
She thought hard. Byron had already brought a cup of warm milk over, and he had an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although Byron had already had a taste, the experience last night left him unsatisfied.
He never expected his wife to be so assertive.
When Rosalie caught his little smirk, she got up to wash up and drank the milk.
She still felt sleepy, so she had to call Linda to inform her that she would not be going to the institute today.
She slept until the afternoon before waking up.
Her brain was completely refreshed, and she checked her phone. Linda sent a lot of messages.
[One of the largest agents in Europe is ready to discuss a partnership with us to bring Petal Talk's products into Europe!]
[As of 2 pm, more than 70,000 sets have been sold today, and our production is far from sufficient!]
[A huge corporation from H Land intends to discuss strategic cooperation with us. Miss Lincoln asked for your opinion!"
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