Byron exited the hotel. Without a doubt in his mind, he ran in the direction of the botanical garden.

That little girl wanted to be with Rosalie, and there was no doubt that she ran out of the hotel just for her. Other than the botanical garden, it was impossible for his little girl to be anywhere else.

As he made his way to the botanical garden, he did not see Estie at all.

Byron’s heart sank. He whipped out his phone to call Rosalie.

Rosalie was sightseeing in the botanical garden with her