Byron greeted Wendy with a cold nod and took Estelle into the house.

Behind them, Wendy looked at them, and a cunning thought flashed through her mind.

As far as she knew, Rosalie and Byron had not seen each other since that night.

Rosalie must have given up after understanding she could not be with Byron.

Since that was the case, Wendy had to grasp the chance and make sure she would get to be Byron’s wife.

Wendy did not care even if Byron’s attitude toward her was as cold as ever.

Wendy followed them into the house.

“Yes?”

Byron had sent Estelle to her room and was walking down the stairs as he looked at Wendy strangely.

Wendy froze and smiled. “Auntie Melody asked me to visit you and check on your condition.”

Meanwhile, Byron had retracted his gaze from her. “I’m fine. Tell her not to worry.”

Wendy wanted to say more, but Byron wanted her to leave. “You can leave if you have nothing else you want to say.”

Wendy froze. “But…”

She could not leave without doing