My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Best If You Died Out There

A guess flashed through Rosalie’s mind. This little girl, she could not be hard of speaking, could she?

Thinking of this possibility, she felt pity for the little girl and whispered, “Give me your hand, will you?”

Then, she offered her hand forward.

The little girl looked at her timidly, but her expression softened when she heard her voice.

Rosalie was not in a hurry. She waited patiently for her as she slowly accepted her.

The little girl hesitated for a long time before trying to reach out to Rosalie.

Seeing this, Rosalie immediately grasped her hand gently. She smiled and helped the little girl up before checking her again.

The distance between them narrowed because of this action.

The little girl’s body was soft and smelled of milk.

Rosalie’s heart was soft, but she could not help thinking of her child who had died young.

If she had grown up well, she would be about this big now!

Thinking of this, Rosalie could not help the traces of heartache and regret in her eyes.

The little girl seemed to have sensed her emotions and obediently kept still. However, her big eyes had been staring at her face all this while.

Although she knew she should not approach strangers, this lady was really beautiful…

Not to mention, there was something about her that made her want to be close to her.

is so delicate. She doesn’t look half as bad as our two big

that, Rosalie nodded. “I think she got separated from her family. Let’s take her to the police station to see if we

the little girl beside her

looked down

see the little girl shaking her head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as

was obviously

girl’s pitiful appearance, Rosalie felt her heart

to the police station in time, she was afraid she would be forced to bear the crime

herself having

don’t go to the

squatted down to negotiate with the little girl. “Do you know

little girl stopped shaking her head, but

a while. Thinking that she did not know it, she was about to send her to the police station when the little

her as she took out a pen and a small post-it note from her pocket. She wrote

girl’s father’s number according to the figures

really can’t

Lucian and Nox murmured.

at her two sons and

little boys immediately stood upright

little girl looked at them and subconsciously leaned into Rosalie’s side, her little hand was

confirmed the number

Lawrence Manor.

gates of the villa with a serious expression, “Is Estie

on his face, and said, “No, I haven’t seen the

a low pressure emanating from his

cold frown

everywhere

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