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

Chapter 193 The Turbulence had calmed Down 

“Mommy, how are you? Has the fever subsided?” Lucian and Nox rushed to the bedside, concern evident on their faces.

Rosalie smiled as she nodded. “Mhm, I‘m feeling much better now.”

The two boys, still worried, reached out to feel her forehead. Seeing this, Rosalie leaned down compliantly and let the two boys touch her forehead. Just as she was about to sit back up, she caught sight of Estie standing behind Lucian and Nox The little girl was biting her lips, her eyes glossy, and worry etched across her little face. Compared to Lucian and Nox, the little girl was more on the timid side. Rosalie‘s heart softened at that, and she smiled at the little girl as she said, “Estie, do you want to come and check my temperature too?”

Estie was stunned for a moment, then with an earnest nod, she let go of Lisa‘s hand and hurried over.

Rosalie was still leaning over, and when she saw the little girl stretch out her hand, she reached out to grab the girl‘s wrist and guided it to her forehead. After a moment, Estie slowly withdrew her hand, and the worry on her face had significantly subsided.

I scare you guys?” Recalling the kids‘ anxious faces when she had been admitted to the hospital yesterday, Rosalie patted their heads apologetically. Nox nodded without a moment‘s hesitation. “Lucian and I will be good boys, so Mommy, don‘t be so tired in the future, okay?” Lucian wore a pout on his little face. Although he did not say anything, his attitude clearly showed that he agreed with his brother‘s words. With a noncommittal smile, Rosalie replied, “Okay, Mommy will take good care

it on the bedside table. “Have you both

two bowls, served them some chicken soup, then took out some side dishes

but Lisa had already filled

which had been placed right

her gaze to look at the man in front of her,

to her senses. She lowered her eyes to suppress the strange

troubling you with looking after Miss Jacobs all night last night, President Lawrence.” Byron nodded nonchalantly. “Think

at Rosalie, then continued, “After all, Estie likes her so much, so naturally, I should