Leaving The Country After Divorce

Chapter 111 Guilty But Pitiful

Roxanne sped back home after thinking things through.

The kids had already eaten, and Madilyn was watching a science channel with them.

The three of them stood up and rushed toward her when she walked in.

Her two sons could tell that their mom wasn’t in the best mood and hugged one leg each, looking at her in concern. “Mommy, did something happen? You look so tired.”

Roxanne’s heart warmed up at the sound of their concern, and she did her best to force out a smile. “Nothing’s wrong. Just some stuff at work that is a bit hard to deal with.”

Knowing how hard their mother’s job was, the two boys didn’t question it and comforted her, “Mommy, you can definitely do it! You’re the best!”

Roxanne nodded and looked at the time, ushering them to go upstairs and sleep.The two of them obediently went upstairs, leaving only Roxanne and Madilyn in the living room.

that her best friend was feeling down the moment she walked in and asked, “What happened?

seconds before telling

petty enough to take it out on the two kids, Madilyn was extremely pissed off. “What kind of man is he? How can he do that to kids? I won’t let this happen

the house, but Roxanne

Roxanne chuckled. “It’s fine. I’ve already gone to talk to him. On the way back, I thought it through. You know what? This is a

couldn’t let it go. “What about Archie and Benny? How are you

She hesitated before replying, “I’ll come up with

them continued chatting about the matter for a little while until

on time and ate breakfast, waiting for

Still, she went along with the excuse she had come up with. “I’ve been thinking about it and I feel like you two don’t have to go to kindergarten anymore since you guys are well past that stage.

like they didn’t really know what

How about I sign you up for computing classes? Archie, would you

finally realized what was going on and looked at their mother in confusion. “Why aren’t we going to kindergarten anymore, Mommy? We didn’t even say goodbye to Essie. If she doesn’t see us,

her heart prickle at