The doorbell rang all of a sudden.

Estie thought Rosalie and the rest were back, so her eyes gleamed as she leaped off the bed and quickly moved to open the door.

Her gleaming eyes dimmed when she saw the person standing at the door.

“Estie.” The smile plastered on Wendy’s face was a little forced.

She was still a woman, and the roads that led here were basically hiking trails. Byron carried Estie and walked really quickly with no intentions of waiting for her.

As they zoomed past her, she was left behind up to the extent that she could not even see them anymore.

It was fortunate that there was only one hotel nearby. Hence, she was able to finally find them.

After asking for their room number from the front desk, Wendy went straight up.

Byron saw who was at the door, and his face fell as well.

Wendy pretended that she did not see the change in the two people’s faces and walked into the room with a smile. She looked at Estie and said, “Estie, aren’t you feeling unwell? Why don’