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

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Rosalie, The Little Wild Cat Estie obediently stretched out her injured hand for him to look. Bryon frowned slightly when he saw the injury on her hand. “How did this happen? Did the kids bully you?” Estie was stunned for a moment but then she forcefully shook her head. She was not bullied? 

Byron did not understand. “Then what happened?” 

Estie picked up the drawing pen again and wrote stroke by stroke into the small notebook. She wrote a few letters. 

After she wrote that, she tilted her head, feeling somewhat lacking in confidence. The word was too hard to spell. Whenever she comes across a word that she did not know how to spell, she would usually make an educated guess from how it sounded or skip it entirely. 

She did not come across this word often and did not know if she had spelled it correctly. 

“You slipped?” 

Byron looked at the letters and confirmed with her. 

Estie nodded. 

relief as he touched the area of the injury. “Did the

Estie nodded. 

won‘t heal in a few days, you still

sofa. He instructed Mrs. Zora, “Bring me the first aid kit.” Heeding his order, Mrs. Zora quickly returned with the first aid kit. Byron took out a spray from inside and sprayed it onto her wound. Then, he kneaded her hand for a while. It was still a rather serious injury and although quite a while had passed,

21 Rosalie, The Little Wild

lips while her delicate little brows knitted together. Byròn would check on her expression from time to time to

could not help

somewhat similar to that woman

looked up in bewilderment. At a glance, she noticed

obviously meant to ask him why

knew what she meant. He held her little hand placidly and said, “I‘m all right. I was bitten by

Small wild cat? 

paper and pencil on the tea table and wrote, [ Cat, where did it come from?] Byron‘s gaze sank slightly. “It came back from overseas.” With that, he did not wish to discuss that woman anymore. He was afraid that he might not be able to suppress the anger he felt internally in front of his daughter.

was still at a loss, he raised his hand and confiscated the pen and paper in her hand, “Let‘s stop talking, it‘s almost time, daddy will take you to bed.”

she asked no further questions and obediently let her daddy carry

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