When Estelle was back with the water, she saw Mrs. Zora walking out of the room and closing the door behind her.

The little one quickened her pace and strode to the room as she looked at Mrs. Zora angrily.

“I’m bringing Daddy some water!”

Mrs. Zora looked at Estelle, who was sulking and felt helpless.

Her master had given her a difficult task.

“Little Lady, Master is unwell and has already fallen asleep.”

As Mrs. Zora spoke, she did not dare to look into the little ones’ eyes.

She could n