Chapter 1639 I’ll Never Forgive Him

“Since it was inhaled, what that person used on Mrs. Lawrence should involve some herbs.”

One of them added, “But what herbs could it be?”

If they could discover the herbs used to put Rosalie into a coma state, it would be easier for them to make the antidote.

Everyone soon started discussing the solution.

Chatters sounded outside the ward.

For the sake of Rosalie, Byron waited patiently for the experts to think of something.

However, their discussion resulted in nothing for the next half an hour.

Frustrated, Byron headed back into the ward.

Rosalie was still in a coma.

The ward was in deep silence.

Byron walked toward the bed, his heart filled with worry as he looked at his woman.

“Rosie, don’t be afraid. I’ll think of a way to rescue you. You will be awake soon.”

Then, he lightly kissed Rosalie’s lips as if she could feel and hear him.

Byron touched her hair when their lips parted and muttered, “Please say yes to my proposal when you wake up. We will hold a grand wedding and let the world know you are mine, okay?”

After experiencing this, he wanted Rosalie to marry him soon so that she could officially be Mrs.

Lawrence.

“It’s my fault. I should have known Xander is a hypocrite. I should have warned you and told you to stay away from him instead of helping you negotiate with him again and again. If I had, you would not have become like this…”

Byron felt anger boiling in him when he recalled how many times they had quarreled because of Xander.

If it were not for Xander, Rosalie and he would have gotten back together long ago.

“He put you in a coma, and I’ll never let him off for doing this! Even if you wake up and ask me to show him mercy, I will not forgive him! Please don’t hate me then!”

Byron kept talking by her bed.

However, the woman in bed did not respond.

Regardless of whether he spoke romantically or about the cruel punishment he would give Xander, Rosalie lay there motionlessly.

If not for her pale complexion, others would have thought she was in a deep sleep.

Byron wanted to blame her for trusting people so easily. She had trusted Yves and now Xander.

However, he could not bring himself to do so when he saw her pale face. In the end, he blamed himself for everything that happened.

Just as he was talking to Rosalie, the phone on the table rang.

Byron stopped talking and glanced at the caller ID.

It was a call from Mary.

He knew this person was Rosalie’s best friend and the twin brother’s godmother.

Most importantly, she was also an outstanding doctor.

“Rosie, why did you only answer the call now?”

Just as the call went through, Mary complained. “I finally had a day off. Let’s take Lucian and Nox out!”

Byron glanced at Rosalie beside him as he said, “It’s me!”

Mary was startled. Then, she remembered the relationship between Rosalie and Byron and understood everything.

She quipped, “President Lawrence, are you with Rosie? Where is she? Do you want to go out with us?”