To the side, Estie heard that auntie was going to change groups and pursed her lips with a grievance. She raised her eyes to look at her daddy.

Byron's expression was cold and the curve of the corners of his mouth was tight. The displeasure in his heart was showing but he did not say anything.

He had already given it a thought before he came here that no matter what, he could not quarrel with this woman again.

When he heard the woman so persistent about changing teams, however, Byron could not help but feel angry.

Estie looked away from her daddy. She thought about what her daddy had said the night before, that he needed her help to fix his relationship with auntie.

The little girl sniffed, her eyes quickly turning red. Tears were also forming in her eyes as she looked pitifully in Rosalie's direction.

The classroom was silent, and the sudden sounds of sobbing were abrupt.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Estie looking at Rosalie tearfull