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

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.

blankly and

lowered her eyes and repeated awkwardly, “Your father is

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 was standing in the center

she released the little girl‘s hand. Estie looked at her Daddy, then at the pretty auntie beside her reluctantly. She took two steps forward, then suddenly turned back and hugged Rosalie‘s leg, unwilling to let go. Rosalie‘s heart was in a puddle. She wanted to stroke the little girl‘s head soothingly but stopped herself in mid–air. She forced herself to break away from the little girl‘s grasp without

very 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

Byron frowned slightly. In addition to the shock, there was a hint of bitterness in

mother, but that woman did not plan to take care 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