Chapter 392

Enduring So Much Pressure

After saying that, Rosalie ignored both their reactions and she sat down directly opposite Andrius.

Seeing her sit opposite him, Andrius glanced at the person beside him subconsciously. He noted that
Byron was still standing, so he hurriedly said, “Byron, since Dr. Jacobs doesn’t mind, just sit down for a
while. It just so happens that there’s been an issue at Dr. Jacobs’ research institute. Maybe you can
help!”

Byron frowned and sat back down in silence.

It had not been easy to reach a point where the woman did not run away the moment she saw him.
Naturally, he would not just leave.

After Rosalie extended a polite invitation, she then acted as though Byron did not exist. After all the
dishes were served, she raised a glass to Andrius. ” Thank you for your help with the medicinal
materials businesses, Young Master Quirke.”

Making nothing of it, Andrius smiled. He raised his glass and clinked it with hers before answering
knowingly but also not, “Dr. Jacobs’ you’re too kind. In fact, I wasn’t alone in this matter.”

Rosalie frowned slightly, not quite understanding what he meant for a while.

Andrius wanted to imply something else when he felt a substantive gaze fall on him.

Aware of Byron’s gaze, Andrius changed the subject nonchalantly. “If it weren’t for your research
institute’s great capability, those medicinal material businesses would not have continued their

discussions with me. So, you also have yourself to thank for. It’s due to your outstanding capability.”



Hearing this, Rosalie pursed her lips and smiled, she then said with concern, “May I know how are the
discussions with the medicinal materials businesses that you mentioned before are going? If
necessary, I can talk to them in person.”

After all, although those medicinal material businesses were showing their respect considering it was
Andrius they were facing, their ultimate partner was still her research institute.

As for the research institute’s situation, she was still the only one who was able to properly make
introductions.

Andrius shook his head. “No need. There are several medicinal material businesses that have already
agreed to work with your research institute. However, you’ll need to be the one to discuss the specifics
of the partnership proposal.”

The implication was that their partnerships had already been determined and they just needed to
discuss the proposals again.

Rosalie’s eyes brightened slightly as she breathed a sigh of relief. The large stone that had been
weighing on her heart for so many days finally fell off.

She could bring her children with her and settle abroad without any burdens as long as she could solve
the issue with the research institute’s medicinal materials supply.

No one else would come troubling her either.

Thinking of this, Rosalie subconsciously glanced at the man sitting beside Andrius.

The moment she turned her head, she met his vague gaze.

Their eyes met, and Rosalie could not help but be stunned.



The dishware in front of Byron was all new. Even their plastic wrapping had not been removed. The
man just sat there upright, his face void of expression as he narrowed his eyes while listening to their
conversation.

Hearing them mention business, he instinctively wanted to see Rosalie’s reaction, hence he raised his
gaze and looked over.

Rosalie’s gradually relaxing expression registered in his eyes.

Seeing this, Byron’s gaze darkened slightly. He realized once again how much pressure the woman
was under during this period of time in aspects he was not aware of.

Seeing Rosalie turn to him, he was unwilling to move his line of sight even for a moment and continued
to look straight into her eyes.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time before Rosalie suddenly came back to her
senses. She pinched the palm of her hand hard and retracted her gaze with a frown.

Thinking of the man’s line of sight just now, Rosalie felt strange deep down.

She had just been thinking about finally leaving when she subconsciously looked at the man.

What about him? what was he looking at…

Seeing the woman retract her gaze, Byron’s bottom lip tugged vaguely as he looked away leisurely.


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