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 little boys when her phone rang. When she saw whose call it was, she frowned.

Byron should be with Wendy now, right? Why was he calling her now?

Her phone rang for a while before Rosalie picked up hesitantly.

“Have you seen Estie?”

Before she could say anything, the man’s velvety voice rang from the other end of the call.

He sounded a little frantic.

Rosalie’s heart sank unknowingly. “No. Why?”

Byron looked around him, his eyes not daring to take a break from scanning the place. “Estie’s