Hearing her father's words, Estie pursed her lips hard to keep herself from crying.

‘I mustn't cry!’

‘If Daddy and Auntie really quarreled so badly, they would definitely not see each other during this time.’

‘If I want them to reconcile, Daddy can only rely on me!’

The little girl kept firmly in mind the advice of her two little brothers and tried her best to be strong.

All the way back to Lawrence Manor, the little girl did not shed a single tear.

Byron carried her out of the car, he was even more surprised as he looked at her expression.

The little girl's eyes were red, as if she was about to burst into tears the next second.

However, she persisted all the way without shedding a single tear.

‘During this period of time, what happened to make the little girl change so much?’

He tried to hold the little girl's hand, thinking he would be rejected, but unexpectedly, the little girl obediently let him.

Byron felt complicated inside and led the little girl into the villa.

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