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

Chapter 75 She Wanted A Hug

Estie blinked, but the frequency of her sobs gradually decreased. She pursed her lips, still unconvinced. After all, she had heard what Daddy said to the teacher that day. Today, the two boys did not go to kindergarten.

How could such a coincidence happen?

Seeing her suspicion, Byron felt even more helpless. “I‘m not lying to you. They didn‘t go to kindergarten today because they weren‘t feeling well. You can see them tomorrow.” Estie still pursed her lips aggrievedly, her face full of doubt. Seeing this, Byron had no choice. 

“How will you believe me?” He did not expect the two brothers to be so important to Estie. She valued them so much that she would rather not trust his words.

Estie hesitated for a while before she made Mrs. Zora put her down. She dug out a small notebook and pen from the mess on the ground. She chokingly wrote on it with crooked handwriting 

[Confirm it!]

had not been expelled from school and they could

understood what she meant. She wanted to go to Rosalie‘s house to confirm

time, Estie‘s mouth quivered and she looked like she was about to cry again. Her two little hands clenched her

furrowed his eyebrows and agreed in a deep voice. “Okay, I’ll bring you to see

for a moment and

Byron nodded in affirmation.

immediately turned around and packed her small backpack neatly. She walked in front of him shakily with her schoolbag on her back. She was still choking from her sobs because she had cried so hard just now. Seeing the little girl‘s attitude changing so quickly, Byron felt even more helpless. Nevertheless, he brought

doorbell ring. She thought it was Mary who was coming over for dinner, so she opened the door. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the man at

Byron stood tall at the door, wearing only a shirt on his upper body. His cuffs were slightly rolled

up and looked at Rosalie. Rosalie could not tell if the wind was too strong, but the corners of the little girl‘s eyes and nose were red. She