Andrius gave Byron a few more ideas. Seeing that it was almost time, the two called it a day.

Coming out of the restaurant, Byron looked at the two concert tickets in his hand, and his eyes darkened.

Although he felt that Rosalie's heart was shaken, he was also aware that she was unwilling to accept the flowers at noon today.

If he rashly offered to go to the concert together, the woman would definitely refuse.

Unless… Estie suggested it.

That woman had never refused the little one.

Thinking of this, Byron’s eyes squinted slightly as he sped up the car to return to Lawrence Manor.

When he got home, the little one had just finished eating and was sprawled on the table drawing while Mrs. Zora stayed by the side.

"Master." Seeing him coming back, Mrs. Zora respectfully said hello and gave up the seat next to the little one.

Estie just looked up at the door and called out in her childish voice, "Daddy."

Then, she lowered her head and continued to draw.

Since Rosalie was injured,