"You tell me, Wendy." Melody knew that her son would not open up easily, so she turned to Wendy.

There was a trace of panic on Wendy's face, and she glanced at Byron beside her, her brows furrowing helplessly.

After a long while, she lowered her eyes and explained softly to Melody, "Miss Jacobs brought her two children to the hospital just now, and we met. I saw that one of her children wasn’t feeling well, and it reminded me of Estie. I felt uneasy, so I let Byron help her."

Wendy was afraid Melody was not convinced, so she quickly added, "I mean, Byron didn't plan to go."

She nervously looked at Byron, an implication that the man just followed her wishes and went down the stairs to help Rosalie.

Naturally, Melody did not believe such a statement and looked at her son with a sullen face. "Is what Wendy said true? She’s injured, but you went to check on someone else's children instead?"

Byron deeply frowned and said nothing.

Melody knew her son well and knew that his silence was