Mrs. Zora quickly appeased Estelle. “It’s okay, Little Lady. Rest well. I’ll help you make the swelling go away.”

Estelle nodded her head and buried her face in her daddy’s shoulder.

Byron looked at Estelle in his arms, and his gaze gradually turned gloomy.

It took some time for Estelle to fully awake from her sleep and recall what had happened before she dozed off.

“Daddy,” Estelle tugged her Daddy’s shirt. “Where’s Auntie?”

She remembered that Lucas had told her Rosalie would visit her so