Chapter 182 This Is Not Your Home 

After a long silence, Byron broke the silence coldly, “As you wish.” 

Rosalie nodded and went upstairs to tell Estie to come down. The three children were in Lucian and Nox‘s bedroom and looked dejected. The atmosphere in the bedroom was somber.

Lucian and Nox were playing with a robot in their hands, while Estie buried her face in her doll‘s stomach. They were all staring into space. The three children looked over in unison when they heard the door opening. Rosalie‘s heart softened when she met the children‘s hopeful gazes. Thinking of the man downstairs, she steeled her heart and said softly, “Estie, your father is here to pick you up.” Hearing this, the three children were all stunned.

her eyes blankly and hugged the doll in her

“Your father is waiting

“Auntie…” Estie‘s timid voice piped up reluctantly. Rosalie forced herself not to look at the little girl‘s expression. She did not speak, for fear that she would make her stay. After a long while, the little girl appeared at the door. Rosalie could not help herself from patting Estie‘s head and took her hand downstairs. Byron had already gotten up from the sofa

and hugged Rosalie‘s leg, unwilling to let go. Rosalie‘s heart was in a puddle. She wanted

busy these days.” Estie seemed to sense something amiss and clutched the hem of Rosalie‘s skirt with her little hands. She shook her head vigorously and refused, “No! Don‘t want

In addition to the shock, there was a hint of bitterness in his

of her anymore… Rosalie looked up at him, hoping he could say something. Byron just stood expressionlessly; his eyes fixed on them. He had no intention of helping. Seeing this, Rosalie looked away and squatted down, looking into the little girl‘s eyes. Estie pursed her mouth pitifully and

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