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

Chapter 159 A Lovely Couple Hearing his mother suddenly mention Byron‘s marriage to Wendy, Andrius looked at Rosalie who was silent at the side again.

Rosalie‘s features were drooping slightly in a way that others were unable to see her emotions. However, the corners of her lips were still slightly upturned.

For a while, he could not guess what Rosalie was thinking.

To the side, Andrea had constantly been paying attention to Rosalie. She did not miss the turbulence that flashed across Rosalie‘s face when her mother mentioned Byron‘s marriage.

Noting the fluctuations in Rosalie‘s mood, Andrea became more and more excited. She echoed her mother‘s words, “That‘s right, Byron and Wendy are a perfect couple. Even though they haven‘t held the banquet, who hasn‘t been treating them as if they‘re family all these years?” With that, she glanced at Rosalie loftily. Melody already had this in her mind. Hearing them mention this, she responded with a smile, “This matter has really been delayed for a long time. Our two families have also recently been planning to put their engagement on the agenda. We should be sitting down and talking about it in two days.”

Andrea wanted to fan the flames more when Byron‘s voice stiffly intervened.

it‘s your birthday banquet today. I don‘t think

were embarrassed. He smiled and nodded before diverting the conversation to something else. It would rude for the others younger than him to bring it up again too. Rosalie had no reason to feel

for a while, Rosalie was becoming somewhat impatient and wanted to find a place to hide and relax. “Old Master, I‘m a little tired. If there‘s nothing else, I‘m going to go get some rest.” Taking advantage of the gap between their conversation, Rosalie quietly inserted. After she said that, Old Master Quirke looked over at her with concern. “What‘s the matter? Is something wrong?” Rosalie smiled shyly. “It‘s nothing. I‘ve been wearing high heels for a long time and my

let her go.

and turned toward a corner. She could still feel the man‘s eyes following her after she turned

she quickened her pace. “Old Man Quirke, I‘ll be

the woman sit down on the sofa in the corner. There were many gazes flitting about her body, and his own gaze

Quirke was confused. “Where are you rushing off

famous families who came to the birthday banquet today, only they were in the position to come and