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

Chapter 64 Pick Again, The Next One Will Be Better 

Benedict did not ask anymore. If his granddaughter wanted to learn, then he would teach.

The grandfather and granddaughter immediately requested a servant bring them pens and ink. They practiced calligraphy on the dining table in the dining room. Seeing that his father was taking care of Estie, Byron bade them goodbye and went to the study. 

Wendy was seething with anger. As if she could not tell that the wretched little girl wanted to stay away from her. She refused her several times in front of the Lawrence family!

If this went on, the two elders of the Lawrence family would surely notice that something was off!

No, she had to find the chance to teach this wretched little girl a lesson and have her learn to be more obedient!

Due to Estie‘s sudden arrival, it was almost ten o‘clock when Rosalie brought the boys to the research institute.

group of data that Yves had put forward had not been processed yet. Knowing that she had

them practically threw

until after work hours in the evening that they had reluctantly drawn a

stretched lazily and noticed that the two little ones were holding onto a laptop and researching something at the

this, the boys looked up from behind the laptop. They nodded obediently, put down the laptop, and

with a smile, “It just so happens to be time for dinner. Since you helped me a bunch today, why don‘t I invite you to dinner

at the boys to solicit their opinion. Lucian and Nox looked at each other.

outstanding. At the very least, from a professional perspective, he was about the same

appearing beside their mommy, their minds

was very strange. They had obviously never seen how their mommy looked standing beside Daddy, yet

was why… they should still keep their distance from Uncle Yves! “Thank you, Uncle Yves, but Mommy has an appointment

day. Rosalie glanced at the boys. Although not knowing why they lied, she still followed their cue.” I asked my best friend to join us for dinner in the evening. Another day, then.” Yves