"Daddy!" Estie hurriedly urged when her daddy kept silent for a while.

Byron came back to his senses and nodded helplessly to the little girl.

Only then did Estie let go of her hand and watch him go downstairs.

Downstairs, Wendy waited anxiously.

When Byron came down, she was still a little apprehensive.

‘The little b*tch deliberately talked to Byron behind my back because she didn't want him to send me to the hospital.’

Wendy knew that Byron had always doted on Estie. He even delayed mar