Female Novel
Chapter 73
Chapter 73 Unless That Woman Contacted Him
Byron waited until the evening but did not receive Rosalie‘s call at all. Byron suppressed hisdispleasure and rushed to the kindergarten to pick up Estie. He would be able to get his answers whenhe arrived at the kindergarten.
After he made his way to the kindergarten, he saw that almost all the children had already left.novelbin
Byron saw his daughter standing in the corner at a glance.
The little girl drooped her head and tugged at her schoolbag with both hands. She was listless andlooked dejected.
Seeing this, Byron frowned slightly. He stepped forward and patted the little girl‘s head.
“Why are you unhappy? Is it because I‘m late? I‘m sorry about that…” Before he could finish speaking,Estie pursed her lips and snorted. She walked straight past him.
Byron‘s hand was hanging in the air, and his voice stopped abruptly. He turned around helplessly andwatched his daughter walk to the side of the car.
Seeing that she got into the car herself, he withdrew his gaze and walked around among the fewremaining children.
There was no sign of the twins.
“President Lawrence…” When the teacher saw that he seemed to be looking for someone, her hearttightened and she came over carefully. Byron retracted his gaze and looked at the person in front ofhim with a blank expression.
” What happened to the twins? Did they drop out of school?” Hearing this, the teacher lowered herhead guiltily.
“Not yet. I wanted to wait for them to come to school to convey your message, but in the morning,Lucian‘s mother called me and said that the two little guys were not feeling well. I didn‘t have time tosay it…” Byron frowned slightly.
“Alright.” After speaking, without giving the teacher time to react, he turned around and went back tothe car. In the car, Estie was holding her backpack, her little head drooping on the backpack. Her eyeswere downcast, and he could not guess what she was thinking.
She moved to the side when she saw Byron get into the car. Without raising her head, she inched awayfrom him. Byron sat down beside her and instructed the driver to drive. He then looked at his daughterand asked her with concern, “Why are you angry again?”
Hearing his voice, Estie forcefully turned her head to the other side, completely refusing tocommunicate with him.
Byron knew that the culprit who had upset this little girl was himself again. He could probably guess thereason behind it, but he did not plan to solve it at the moment… Unless that woman contacted him.
The little girl clearly wanted him to bring it up. She made small movements from time to time along theway as if she was trying to attract his attention. Byron acted as if he did not know what was going on.
All the way home, Estie glared at him with reddened eyes. She stomped to her room angrily, slammedthe door, and locked the door. Downstairs, Mrs. Zora saw that the father and daughter were not ongood terms again. She looked at Byron worriedly,
“Master, what happened to the little lady…” Byron frowned, “Let her be. She’ll get over it soon.” Mrs.Zora gave up. There was still no sign of Estie during dinnertime. Mrs. Zora looked at Byron who wassitting at the dining table without moving his fork. She sighed inwardly and hurried upstairs to call Estiedown. However, after she walked to the door and knocked on it for a while, there was still no answer.
“Little Lady, let‘s go down and eat something.” Before she could finish speaking, a muffled soundsuddenly came from inside as if something was smashed to the floor. Mrs. Zora‘s heart was tight, andshe was about to go downstairs to call Byron up. However, she saw that Byron was standing behindher when she turned around.
“Master, you know Little Lady‘s temperament. She‘s withdrawn and isn‘t good with words. You have tobe patient with her. You must communicate well when things go wrong. Little Lady is different fromother children, after all. Aren‘t you afraid that Little Lady‘s symptoms will get worse?”
After hearing the sound of something falling to the floor inside, Mrs. Zora was worried. Her eyes were alittle red when she finished saying her piece.