After eating, Byron asked Luther to send Lucian and Nox back home to rest. He stayed back in the ward with Rosalie to accompany Estie.

Rosalie was still worried about Estie. Also, Estie had received a huge shock, and she kept grabbing onto the hem of Rosalie’s shirt without the intention to let go.

Rosalie’s gaze was full of guilt when she saw Estie’s pale little face. She caressed Estie’s face and apologized to her, “I shouldn’t have rejected your offer in the evening. I’m sorry.”

Estie shook her head soundlessly.

However, Rosalie could not get over the guilt in her heart. She was in extremely low spirits.

She had been feeling terribly regretful ever since finding out that Estie had gone missing.

She felt even worse now that she knew that Estie was suffering from psychological trauma.

Rosalie felt so heavy-hearted that she could not catch her breath.

“It has nothing to do with you.” Byron frowned slightly when he heard Rosalie blaming herself.

Rosalie squeezed out