Byron frowned.

He did not expect that this little girl would be so angry.

Hearing Mrs. Zora's words, Byron nodded and knocked on the door. "Estie, open the door. I want to talk to you."

As he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound on the door.

Obviously, the little girl had smashed something onto the door to display her resistance to him.

Byron paused, and when he spoke again, his tone softened. "Estie, open the door and tell me what you want me to do. Let's discuss it properly, okay?