"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Byron frowned as he asked.

Hearing this, Mrs. Lawrence, Melody, who had been worriedly checking if her little granddaughter was injured, rebuked, "I heard that my sweetheart went missing early in the morning. Shouldn't I be worried? I was so scared that I quickly pulled your father to come over here to have a look. Also, how could you not have told us about something so huge?!"

Byron was speechless.

"Estie, tell me, where did you run off to?" Melody had confirmed that she was not hurt before pulling her into her arms affectionately. "How could you run off on your own when you’re still so young? You scared me. You can't do this in the future, okay?" she said with concern.

Wendy also added, "If there’s anything you’re unhappy about, you can come and tell me. Don't run away without a word. Your grandparents were worried about you. I was also ready to head out and search for you. Fortunately, you’re back!"

Estie, who was being held in her grandmother’s ar