The next morning.

Byron slept late last night because he was concerned about Heronial Corporation's public reputation, and woke up later than usual in the morning.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw an angry little girl standing at his door with fury written on her little face.

‘Without a doubt, I know that the little one is angry because I didn't go to her after I came back last night.’

Byron deeply frowned, irritated, but could not turn a blind eye to the little one, so he just asked ca