The little one drooped her eyes and buried herself in her daddy’s arms. She thought that Auntie’s scent was more comfortable compared to her Daddy’s.

Byron sneered deep inside him.

The little girl was so fond of Rosalie because she was her biological mother, and they had some connections pulling them together.

He wondered if Rosalie had the same feelings for the little girl.

However, he denied that thought. Rosalie would not have chosen work instead of Estelle if she cared about Estelle.

“Can you not regret it, Daddy?” Estelle thought of the call that made her feel sad and carefully requested, “I want Auntie to be my mommy.”

When the little one mentioned this, it reminded Byron of the call.

Hearing the little girl asking the same question again, Byron fell into deep silence for a few seconds.

The anger in him made him want to reject Estelle’s request, but recalling what Lucas had reminded him of, he calmed down.

Finally, after suppressing his anger, he answered vaguely, “I won