Byron vaguely heard the sound of the news broadcast inside and knew that Rosalie should have also listened to the news. He frowned and tried to read her expression, but he did not notice anything amiss.

After a long while, she said in a deep voice, "I've come to see Estie, how is she?"

Rosalie stepped sideways to make way for him, "She's upstairs. You came just in time; I also have something to tell you about Estie."

The two walked into the living room. Rosalie asked Byron to sit down on the sofa, while she sat on the single-seater beside him.

Mrs. Zora quickly poured tea for the two of them. Seeing that they had something to say, she left quickly.

"What's the matter?" Byron saw Rosalie's face, and his heart sank.

Rosalie said indifferently, “I promised to let Estie live here before because of Estie's condition. In the past two days, Estie's condition has been much better. She has even learned to speak recently, and it is considered a great improvement. I think she no longe