"Daddy."

After Rosalie and the two little guys walked away, Estie raised her eyes to look at her Daddy.

Byron slowly retracted his gaze, and lowered his eyes to meet the little one's gaze, "Yes, darling?"

Estie puffed her cheeks and pouted at him. “Did you make Auntie upset again?"

That night, Auntie and Daddy did not talk much.

No matter how hard she and her little brothers worked, Auntie almost never looked at Daddy.

Thinking of this, the little girl was very frustrated.

Daddy had already prom