That night, Byron took Estie home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother and Wendy sitting on the sofa.

Seeing them coming back, Melody's anger did not diminish, but Wendy looked embarrassed. She got up and greeted, "Byron, Estie, you’re back."

Byron nodded at her expressionlessly. He immediately turned and looked at his mother.

After seeing the woman, Estie timidly shrank behind her father and did not even say hello to Melody.

"Mom, why are you here?" Byron held Estie's hand wit