My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228

It’s But An Excuse “I didn’t ask you to help me.” Rosalie said calmly after a while. Her tone was the same distant one. Byron’s brows furrowed slightly as displeasure filled the corners of his eyes and brows. “Is that so? What would you have done if I hadn’t interfered just now?” Rosalie dropped her gaze. “I’m a doctor. I would have naturally found a way.” 

After studying acupuncture and moxibustion for so many years, Rosalie knew what acupoints could instantly rid a person’s ability to attack yet not kill them. If the man had gotten any closer, she would not have minded letting him know what the difference was between them as doctors. 

However, Byron had appeared before she showed her hand. 

Byron understood what she was saying. 

He had watched Rosalie from the side when she gave Old Master Quirke acupuncture before and knew the woman was well-versed in the understanding of human acupoints. Considering this, she did have the ability to protect herself just now. 

Thinking of this, Byron internally heaved a sigh of relief. 

However, seeing the cold expression in front of him, Byron still felt unhappy. “So, do you think I was meddling?” Rosalie was silent as she looked at him indifferently. 

Although she did not say anything, her expression clearly revealed her thoughts. 

It was the first time Byron had encountered such a situation. He had helped someone out of kind-heartedness, but he was told to have been meddling. “No matter how you put it, I helped you.” 

Rosalie did not want to waste any more time. Hearing this, she frowned and thanked perfunctorily, “Thank you, President Lawrence, but I really should head back now. Since you came here to deal with business, I suppose there’s someone waiting for you too. Shouldn’t you go back quickly?” 

With that, she nodded to the man and turned around to go back to the private room. 

Just as she took a step, she was caught by the wrist. 

Perhaps due to the alcohol getting to her head, Rosalie only felt like every trace of emotion in her heart was ainplified,