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

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when he left the hotel.

Byron started the car subconsciously, wanting to return to the hospital.

He was still worried about that little woman, even though Mary was by her bedside.

Just as he drove the car, his cell phone rang.

He looked at the screen. It was Nox.

When Byron saw the little guy's name, he remembered what Yves said in the afternoon. He could not help but feel a little warmth in his heart.

"Daddy, aren't you coming back tonight?" When the call connected, the little boy hurriedly spoke. His voice was full of grievances yet filled with expectations.

Byron could almost picture how aggrieved and desperate the three little ones looked at home.

‘If Rosalie was awake, she would definitely go home to comfort them first.’

Thinking of this, Byron slowed down the car, turned around, and drove towards home. His deep voice was comforting the boy. "Already on my way back. Have you had dinner yet?"

Nox's voice became noticeably happier. "Not yet, we want to eat together when Daddy comes back!"

was moved again. "Alright, Daddy will be home

sweet, naive

the phone, Byron raised his eyes and glanced at himself in the

mirror had a solemn expression, his

a glance, one could tell that he was in a bad

I go back like this, I'm afraid it will only frighten

way back, Byron glanced at the rearview mirror from time

Manor, he had already concealed all the anger on his face

"Daddy!"

outside the door and

followed behind

was really the Young Master who had returned, and she went back to the living room with peace

ones circled around

seemed to ease at the sight of

you busy? Have

Let's go

and Nox held Byron's hand with affection and

a smile on his face, but

and asked with concern.