“What are you doing here?”

Byron brought Wendy to the edge of the woods and asked with a blank expression.

Hearing this, Wendy looked at the little one in her arms. “I was worried about Estie, so I came here to have a look. Don’t worry, I won’t cause you any trouble.”

After she spoke, Byron’s cold, hard voice sounded again. “Since you’ve checked and Estie is doing well, you can go back now.”

Wendy’s expression froze. “Byron, I came all the way here. You can’t possibly not even have a meal wi