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.

Mary saw this, she could not help but exclaim, “This little girl is so delicate. She

from her family. Let’s take her to the police station to see if we can contact her

little girl beside

down with

her head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as if she was anxious and was about

little girl was obviously really against

the little girl’s pitiful appearance, Rosalie felt her heart

her to the police station in time, she was

herself having a

even if we don’t go to

the little girl. “Do you know your parents’

girl stopped shaking her head,

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

and a small post-it note from her pocket. She wrote down a string of numbers,

little girl’s father’s number according to the

really can’t

Lucian and Nox murmured.

at her two sons and warned,

upright and smiled at the

into Rosalie’s side, her little hand was even gripping the corner of Rosalie’s

pay attention to this. She confirmed the number and then clicked the

Lawrence Manor.

walked through the gates of the villa with a serious expression,

face, and said, “No, I haven’t seen

he felt a

pursed into a cold frown and his brows were tightly

had looked everywhere

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