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

Byron fell silent for a few seconds. His gaze shifted to the little ones in his arms. He raised a hand and massaged his forehead. There was weariness in his eyes.

Indeed, he was feeling anxious.

He wondered how she was doing now.

"I’m glad you're here.”

Byron said as he stood up, carrying the two children. He expressed his gratitude once again, but his tone was less polite than before, "I have to admit that I've been a bit on edge. Thank you for reminding me. I've managed to calm down."

Andrius let out a sigh of relief and replied, "It's the first time I've seen you so anxious. Don't worry. Sister-in-law is going to be fine."

The two of them grew up together. Ever since he could remember, Byron had always been like an ice-cold statue—even his gaze was icy cold.

If Andrius did not know him well enough to notice the subtle changes in his eyes and his emotions, he might have thought he was facing an emotionless robot.

This was the first time Byron had shown such emotional vulnerability.

his arms. Then, he thought of Rosalie, who was

had the

for me. I'm going to make a

two children

bundles in his arms. He carefully reached out to carry them,

too much force or

eventually decided to slowly squat down

Byron with a cautious expression. "Who are you calling? You’re not calling Xander, right? It's not

on the phone. He knew that seeking

shook his head, his expression placid. "I'm just calling the hospital to

few seconds before finally letting go of his worry. "Well, go ahead then.

nodded and turned around to

he stepped out, he took out

the other hand, the hospital director was sitting in the ward, carefully observing Rosalie's condition. He could not help but be surprised for a moment when he received Byron's call. He almost dropped

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