Rosalie's brows wrinkled into a frown; she did not know how to refute.

Estie, who stood in front of her saw her rejection, and did not answer Daddy's words for so long, the expression on her face became more and more aggrieved.

"Auntie...Auntie is mad at Daddy?"

The little girl carefully tugged at Rosalie's cuff.

Hearing this, Rosalie suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at the little one in front of her with mixed feelings.

Estie sniffed and felt a lot of grievances in her heart.