Chapter 63 Don‘t Be With That Woman 

At noon, Mr. and Mrs. Lawrence stayed at the manor for lunch. Wendy also found an excuse to stay.

Wendy behaved very considerately at the dining table. She served soup and vegetables to the elders from time to time. She had not forgotten to peel a shrimp for Estie. She herself took no more than a few bites.

“I remember that you like to eat shrimp, Estie, so I peeled them specially for you.” Wendy pushed the peeled shrimp in front of Estie.

Estie just looked up before lowering her head back down to eat from her own plate as if she had not seen it. Wendy‘s hand was still on the plate, and the smile on her face was a little stiff. Estie did not touch the plate of shrimp after a long time. Melody asked strangely, “Estie, why aren‘t you eating the shrimp that Miss Wendy specially peeled for you? You should thank her.” 

Estie ignored her and buried her head into her meal. Seeing this, Melody frowned slightly, and her tone became harsh. “Estie, your current behavior is very rude.”

Estie paused and looked up, her eyes filled with stubbornness.

eat the things the bad lady gave her! Wendy saw Melody speaking up for her

angry. Estie may be full, and that‘s why she‘s not eating it. Moreover, Estie is already in an unstable mood. You‘ll scare her like this,” she comforted the old

that you‘ll be around to

Byron carefully. The smile on her face was

her son, and there was a trace of

Byron said to Wendy, “Estie doesn‘t eat

look of hurt flashed past Wendy‘s face. She took back the plate of shrimp. Melody had intended to reconcile the relationship between these two. Seeing Wendy hurt, she turned to teach her

from you spoiling her.” Byron was noncommittal.

to them by strangers when they go out.” Melody wanted to say

around these two days. We can‘t afford

at her

granddaughter. Thinking about how her son was just a man at the end of the day, he would have inevitably neglected this aspect. Every time she saw Estie,

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