“Sir.”

Mrs. Zora had already prepared dinner. She saw Byron walking in and greeted them politely, “Dinner is ready…”

Before Mrs. Zora could finish her words, Byron interrupted her with his exhausted voice, “I’m not having dinner. I’ll take a nap upstairs, and I’ll leave Estie to you.”

Estelle walked into the house after Byron said that.

Mrs. Zora realized Byron was not feeling well and said nothing more. She watched Byron walking upstairs, and she prepared lunch for Estelle.

Estelle looked