Although he guessed what the little boy wanted to say.

However, Rosalie and Byron were still moved by whatever the boy said.

Rosalie looked down at the little boy, and silently looked at the man in front of him.

If possible, she also hoped that Estie could stay for a while.

At the very least, until her emotions were stable.

However, she knew that she was in no position to say so.

Byron was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head to meet Rosalie's gaze.

When their eyes met, Rosalie pinched her palm and forced herself to shift her gaze away calmly.

"What do you think, Miss Jacobs?" Byron asked.

Rosalie said against her will, "Estie is your child, so naturally, I have no right to comment on her. However, I hope you will respect her wishes, President Lawrence."

The implication was that she will not take the initiative to keep her.

Byron nodded clearly and looked down at Estie. "Then go back with Daddy."

The little girl’s tears had stopped for a while. When she heard he