For a long while, it was complete silence in the living room.

Byron Lawrence took a glance at the sofa and saw the young woman was holding little Estie in her arms. She leaned on the back of the sofa, asleep.

The young woman was cradling Estie in her arms, hence her upper body posture was awkward. She slumped unsteadily, drifting in and out of sleep. However, every time she was half asleep and half awake, she would subconsciously hug the little child tightly.

Byron’s heart was touched slightly looking at them.

Mrs. Zora came to check on Little Lady again. As soon as she approached the sofa, Young Master gestured for her to keep silent by putting his finger to his lips.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zora slowed down and cautiously leaned over and glanced at the two of them. She couldn't help but smile at their sleeping faces.

Sure enough, the mother-daughter bond between Young Madam and Little Lady can never be severed.

Although Estelle hasn't seen Rosalie for several years, the Little Lady