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. 

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

Estie nodded. 

again, he said, “The wound won‘t heal in a few days, you still need to put some ointment on it. Daddy will

Mrs. Zora quickly returned with the

21 Rosalie, The Little Wild Cat

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

could not help but daze

that woman when she had her serious face on.

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

obviously meant to ask him why

she meant. He held her little hand placidly and said, “I‘m all right.

Small wild cat? 

more doubtful. 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

the pen and paper in her hand, “Let‘s stop talking, it‘s almost time, daddy

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

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