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Chapter 1145 What Is Your Relationship With Estie
’Your last name?"
Ms. Sullivan suddenly looked at her.
Rosalie replied dryly, "Jacobs."
Upon hearing this answer, Ms. Sullivan quickly conveyed it to Byron, feeling rejoiced at the same time.
She had never heard of any relationship between the Lawrence family and Jacobs family.
Therefore, the person in front of her was definitely not Estie's aunt.
Fortunately, she contacted Byron in time to confirm.
However, for unknown reasons, after she said the woman's last name, the man on the other end of the phone suddenly
fell silent.
Ms. Sullivan could not help feeling a little worried, not knowing what she had done wrong.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt’Tell her to wait, I'll go over right away."
Byron deep voice rang just as Ms. Sullivan wanted to apologize.
Hearing this, Ms. Sullivan looked up at the woman in front of her in puzzlement, and quickly agreed.
Rosalie too, noticed Ms. Sullivan's gaze and her heart felt inexplicably tense.
'President Lawrence said, he will come right away."
After hanging up the phone, Ms. Sullivan looked at Rosalie solemnly. "Hand Estie over to me."
Byron's tone on the phone just now made Ms. Sullivan subconsciously thought that Rosalie was some kind of enemy
of the Lawrence family.
However, Rosalie only heard the first half of the teacher's words and froze in place without response.
Ms. Sullivan could not help feeling a little anxious and stretched out her hand to pull Estie over.
The little girl hugged Rosalie's leg, unwilling to let go no matter what.
"Estie, come here, teacher, your Daddy will be here soon." Ms. Sullivan tried to convince the little girl by name
dropping Byron.
"Auntie..." Estie was dragged by Ms. Sullivan and called out to Rosalie pitifully for help.
Ms. Sullivan felt even more torn hearing the little girl call out for Rosalie. She was confused what the relationship
between Rosalie and Estie was.
Under the tension, Ms. Sullivan used more and more strength.
Only then did Rosalie come back to her senses, hold Ms. Sullivan's wrist to stop her, and said softly, ‘ Don't worry, I
won't do anything to Estie. If you are worried, you can ask the security guard to come and watch."
Ms. Sullivan had some hesitation in his eyes.
She can also see that Estie seems to be very attached to the woman in front of her.
However, Byron's tone just now, and this woman's mysterious identity...
'President Lawrence didn't instruct you to take Estie away from me, right?" Rosalie helplessly smiled at her.
After hearing this, Ms. Sullivan slowly withdrew her hand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm'Indeed, if the woman in front of me was really dangerous to Estie, President Lawrence would have ordered me to protect
the little girl in an instant.’
Thinking about it this way, Ms. Sullivan remained still, but asked in puzzlement. "What is your relationship with Estie?"
Rosalie smiled calmly. "You will know when President Lawrence arrives."
Anyway, Ms. Sullivan now would only accept Byron's statement.
As long as Byron refuses to admit it, everything she says will be in vain.
Even so, it will only deepen Ms. Sullivan's suspicion of her.
"President Lawrence will not be here for a while, please bring me the medicine box, and I'll help take care of the back of
Estie's hand." Rosalie said softly.
Ms. Sullivan instinctively took a step to get the medicine box, but suddenly realized that she still did not know who this
woman was, so she stood in place again.
Seeing this, Rosalie somewhat guessed what the teacher was thinking, but she could not say anything more. She held
the little girl's injured hand in hers and rubbed it carefully for her.