Chapter 1174 Why Didn't You Come To Pick Estie?
On the other side, Estie sat in Wendy's car, depressed.
"Estie, your father has something to do at the last minute, so he asked Auntie to come pick you up."
Wendy explained patiently.
Just now, she called Byron, but was hung up.
Wendy originally thought that Byron was not going to give her a chance to get close to Estie.
Unexpectedly, just when she was about to think of another way, Byron called again, saying that he was caught up at the
moment and asked her to pick up.
Hearing this news, Wendy naturally smiled and drove directly to Estie's school.
Suddenly, Estie's expression collapsed when she saw that it was her who came.
Due to what happened last time, Byron had been personally picking up and dropping off the little girl these few days.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn addition, Rosalie promised that she would come to the kindergarten to see her again.
The little girl reluctantly accepted the new kindergarten.
She never expected Auntie Rosalie to not come for several days.
'Forget it, even Daddy didn't come to pick me up today...’
"Estie, what do you like to eat? Auntie will take you there, okay? Daddy probably won't be back for dinner. ■
Wendy tried her best to please the little girl.
Estie pouted unhappily, tilted her head, and looked out the window. She intentionally turned a deaf ear to the
woman.
Wendy still didn't give up. "Auntie will take you to get some toys, okay? I know a very beautiful doll shop."
With that, she raised her eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.
The little girl behind did not even look up as if she could not hear her.
Wendy suddenly lost her composure.
'I don't know if it's because that b*tch Rosalie has been here, but Byron's attitude toward me has become cold
again in the past few days.’
'Now I see this little one ignoring me again.'
Wendy just felt angry.
At the same time, traffic was building ahead. Wendy viciously honked the car horn to vent her anger.
Estie was startled by the ear-piercing sound of the horn, flinched her head back timidly, and shrank into the corner.
Wendy saw the little girl's movements through the rearview mirror, and a flash of joy flashed across his eyes.
'This little thing responds to rough treatment eh!’
"I want Daddy!"
Estie noticed Wendy's gradually changing demeanor and could not help feeling a little scared.
Upon this, Wendy frowned, displeased.
She was just about to tell this little creature how troublesome she was, then it occurred to her, 'If I was asked to contact
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmByron, I can also have the chance to speak with Byron a little more.’
This made Wendy smile again. "Estie misses Daddy, why didn't you say so earlier?"
She took out her mobile phone, swiped Byron’s number and dialed it.
The little girl looked at her timidly.
She wanted to talk to Daddy, but the Mean Auntie placed the phone so far away. Estie did not know what else she could
safely say.
This time, Byron quickly picked up the phone.
Wendy's eyes lit up, and she was about to speak, but she heard Byron call out, "Estie?"
For a moment, the smile on Wendy's face froze, and she stared at Estie imperceptibly. Then she spoke, her voice was
cheery.
"Byron, Estie said she missed you, and asked me to call you."
She tilted her head, and asked Daddy aggrievedly, "Daddy, why didn't you come to pick Estie?"
Byron raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the emergency room, and his tone seemed exhausted. "Daddy has
something to deal with, and I’m really busy now, so go back with Auntie Wendy first."