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.

he thought of Rosalie, who was lying on the hospital bed now. There was a

emotions truly had the power to soften

going to make a

the two

at the two soft little bundles in his arms. He carefully reached out to carry them, unsure

with too much force or accidentally

decided to slowly squat

with a cautious expression. "Who are you calling? You’re not calling Xander, right? It's not the time yet. Sister-in-law wouldn’t agree if she

overheard their previous conversation on the phone. He knew that seeking Xander to get his

expression placid. "I'm just

with suspicion for a few seconds before finally letting go of his worry. "Well,

and turned

he took out his

the hospital director was sitting in the ward, carefully observing Rosalie's condition. He could not help but be surprised for a

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