Chapter 21

Rosalie, The Little Wild Cat Estie obediently stretched out her injured hand for him to look. Bryon frowned slightly when he saw the injury on her hand. “How did this happen? Did the kids bully you?” Estie was stunned for a moment but then she forcefully shook her head. She was not bullied? 

Byron did not understand. “Then what happened?” 

Estie picked up the drawing pen again and wrote stroke by stroke into the small notebook. She wrote a few letters. 

After she wrote that, she tilted her head, feeling somewhat lacking in confidence. The word was too hard to spell. Whenever she comes across a word that she did not know how to spell, she would usually make an educated guess from how it sounded or skip it entirely. 

She did not come across this word often and did not know if she had spelled it correctly. 

“You slipped?” 

Byron looked at the letters and confirmed with her. 

Estie nodded. 

let out a sigh of relief as he touched the area of the injury. “Did the teacher

Estie nodded. 

white and tender little hand again, he said, “The wound won‘t heal in a few days, you still need

aid kit.” Heeding his order, Mrs. Zora quickly returned

21 Rosalie, The

her delicate little brows knitted together. Byròn would check on her expression from time to time

her frown, he could not help

that woman when she had her serious face

line of sight, Estie looked up in bewilderment. At a glance, she noticed that daddy had hurt his lips and pointed at it with

to ask him why

said, “I‘m all right. I was bitten by

Small wild cat? 

She picked up the paper and pencil on the tea table and wrote, [ Cat, where did it come from?] Byron‘s gaze sank slightly. “It came back from overseas.” With that, he did not wish to discuss

a loss, he raised his hand and confiscated the pen and paper in her hand,

since daddy had said so, she asked no further questions and obediently let her daddy carry her

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