Talking about the little one going to kindergarten, Byron’s forehead creased, and he looked at Wendy.

Luther volunteered. “I can drive Little Lady to kindergarten since you’ve just woken up, sir.”

Usually, Byron would ask Luther to send Estelle to kindergarten or pick her up if he was busy.

Luther thought it would be the same this time.

Unexpectedly, Byron looked at Wendy as soon as he mentioned that.

Luther felt things were going in a bad direction.

Sure enough, the next second, he heard Byron saying, “It’s okay. I’ve transferred Estie to another kindergarten. You don’t know where it is.”

Luther was shocked.

‘Little Lady transferred kindergartens?

‘With Little Lady’s health condition, isn’t it inadvisable to transfer her to another kindergarten?’

It was even done without him knowing it.

“Wendy.”

Byron called out Wendy’s name calmly.

Wendy was overwhelmed to hear Byron calling her name. “Yes?”

Byron hesitated momentarily and said, “Please drive Estie to the new kindergart