As her son relentlessly blamed Wendy, Melody frowned in dissatisfaction. "Wendy is already blaming herself. She just got back yesterday and came to apologize to us immediately. Why are you still talking to her that way?”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Estie who was hiding behind Byron.

Estie was still crying, but the sobbing stopped. She just kept shedding tears.

Seeing her little granddaughter upset, Melody felt very distressed. Her voice softened, "Estie, you’re a good girl. Don