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

Chapter 95 Don‘t Go, Auntie

 Seeing Rosalie, Byron, and Estie together, Mrs. Zora grew even more nostalgic for the good old days. Thinking she wanted to give them some time alone, she exchanged a few pleasantries with them before quietly stepping away. All of a sudden, the three of them were alone in the living room. Byron looked at Rosalie and Estie, his gaze dark. Sensing his eyes on her, Rosalie turned away and carried Estie to the couch, trying to put her down.

Estie could tell what she was planning to do, and her large eyes screamed her displeasure. She held on tight to Rosalie‘s shoulders, refusing to let go. Rosalie had no choice but to sit down on the couch, comforting her gently, “Estie, good girl, you‘re sick. You should sleep early. I‘ll tuck you in, okay?”

Estie buried her face in the crook of Rosalie‘s neck and shook her head wordlessly.

Rosalie frowned slightly. “Do you not want to sleep?” The girl in her arms nodded and turned around in her embrace, reaching out her hand for a little notebook on the table. Rosalie reached over and picked up the notebook, putting it into her hands. She watched as the little girl wrote something in the book. “After I fall asleep, you’ll leave. I don‘t want you to leave.” Estie wrote every word clearly and then pursed her lips, looking extremely reluctant. Rosalie was surprised to read those words. Was the little girl really so attached to her? Next to her, Byron read the girl‘s words and then glanced at Rosalie, saying sternly, “Auntie has to go home. Go to sleep, like a good girl.” Estie pouted at her father‘s words and turned to seek confirmation from Rosalie.

Rosalie nodded.

at home. Lisa

lowered her gaze. Her little hands kept tugging at the hem of Rosalie‘s clothes, crumpling it up. Rosalie

a moment, Estie finally let

thought she had

those boys here. Don‘t go,

around and hugged Rosalie’s neck pitifully, refusing to let go. Her high temperature left Rosalie unable to refuse.