Chapter 61

The Nonspeaker Can Talk

After Byron‘s car disappeared from their sight, Rosalie brought the two little ones back into the villa
again before crouching down in front of them with a serious expression. The two boys knew that their
mommy had something to say to them and looked at her obediently.

“Lucian, Nox, listen carefully. No matter who you meet in the future, you mustn‘t casually tell them
about our family, especially the fact that… you guys don‘t have a father!”

Rosalie thought of the situation just now and felt her head ache.

If she had not interrupted them in time, a smart person like Byron would have had his suspicions!
Lucian and Nox looked at her, puzzled. “Why? We really don‘t have a daddy!” Rosalie felt her
headache getting worse. She could not tell these two that it was because she was afraid that their
biological father would come to the door, right?

After staying silent for a while, Rosalie casually made an excuse.

“That‘s because bad guys like children without fathers best. They know that I may not be able to fight
them off. What if they take you away?” Hearing this, the two boys with extremely high IQs looked at
each other. They knew that their mommy’s excuse was weak, but they forced themselves to believe it
for a bit.

“We understand, Mommy.” Only then did Rosalie heave a sigh of relief. She got up, grabbed her bag,
and took them to the research institute.

After leaving Rosalie’s house, even though Estie was no longer crying, she was obviously still angry.
She looked out the window of the car and pouted the entire journey as if Byron did not exist.



Byron never knew how to deal with her. Seeing this, he sighed internally and said in a deep voice, “Are
you still mad at me? I‘m sorry. I was in the wrong before and shouldn‘t have stopped you from making
friends. However, no matter what happens in the future, you can‘t run away from home just like that.
You should communicate with me properly.”

Estie looked back to glance at him once, no longer looking out of the window anymore. She just quietly
looked down at her little feet.

There was a trace of helplessness in Byron’s eyes as he raised his hand to caress the top of the little
girl‘s hair. “If there‘s anything in the future, you should learn to say it. You can‘t just write all the time.
Sometimes, you can‘t accurately convey your emotions through writing. It‘s easy for one to
misunderstand.”

Estie shook her head, shaking his hand off the top of her head. Her face was filled with unhappiness as
she grabbed the backpack that held her small notebook tightly.

Seeing his daughter‘s appearance, Byron frowned slightly. There was nothing more to say. Over the
years, it was widely spread that the little princess of the Lawrence family was a nonspeaker.

Byron had never offered an explanation to the outside world either. Estie had never been a nonspeaker
and had even begun talking much earlier than ordinary children.

However, she later suffered from autism. Eventually, she was no longer willing to speak. She would use
paper and pen to convey her ideas. Even in front of him, she was unwilling to speak.

For a long time, although Byron was helpless, he could only slowly accept this. In his heart, he still
hoped that his little girl could live a normal life. The two boys had mentioned that Estie had no friends in
kindergarten just now. It was likely that it was related to her reluctance to speak…



The journey was silent. When they reached the manor, Estie just walked to the front gloomily. Byron
slowed his steps behind her. One after another, they entered the villa. “You‘re finally back!” Byron heard
his mother‘s voice the moment they went in. He looked up and around the living room in astonishment.
He saw his parents and Wendy surrounding Estie with faces full of joy.




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