Melody looked at Byron’s expression, and her heart gradually became cold.

She knew her son all too well.

The calmer Byron was, the more power his words held.

It was not the first time he had told her not to interfere in the matter between him and that Jacobs woman.

What position did this woman hold in his heart? How could her son show this attitude to her?

Melody frowned and slowly calmed down before she gritted her teeth. "When you’re telling me this, what exactly do you take Wendy for? She’s been waiting for you for so long. Do you think you can disregard her with a single word? How is that woman better than Wendy? After that woman ruthlessly abandoned Estie, isn’t Wendy the one who’s been taking care of Estie with you for so many years? Whether it's you, Estie, or us elders, Wendy has been nothing but kind to us!”

Byron's eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost. "Do you really think she’s done nothing wrong?”

Hearing this, Melody was startled. She even subconsciously do