The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1091

Rosalie’s expression grew increasingly solemn. After all, witnessing Felix telling lies was the last thing she wanted.

“But nothing is certain yet. I’ll have someone check the house later to see if anything is making a sound. Maybe we all missed something,” Lillian suggested.

“Are you telling me that the three of us and Aiden all missed it?” Rosalie found the probability too small.

Lillian chuckled, “Well, I know you don’t want it to be Felix’s doing, but what if he really did it? Maybe he didn’t intend to push Aiden down the stairs, but just wanted to startle him. After all, kids often don’t think about the consequences of their pranks!”

Rosalie let out a sigh. “If Felix is truly responsible for this, and the ‘sound’ was just his fabrication, perhaps we need to follow Jon’s suggestion and return him to Wyatt. Those might be the best course of action,” she pondered.

As night descended, Felix lay curled up on his bed, feeling the weight of the past two days when Jennifer hadn’t spared him a single glance. Despite sharing the same dining table, she treated him like he was invisible.

The manor’s housekeepers had observed it all, and their disdainful looks spoke volumes. Even when some of their children bullied him, the housekeepers, who used to scold and intervene in the past, now turned a blind eye.

The news of him allegedly pushing Aiden down the stairs had spread like wildfire within the manor. The housekeepers’ children had started hurling insults at him, urging him to leave the house.

“Is Jen giving up on me? Does she no longer want to play with me?” Huddled under the covers, Felix felt a chilling isolation. Memories of when he and Jennifer shared a bed, with him spinning tales, flooded his mind, and a longing for those days enveloped him.

These days, he immersed himself in continuous piano practice, hoping to play better, more intricate melodies to win more of her affection.

“But now, all she does is glare at me furiously, as if I’m some devilish child! In her eyes, I must be despicable,” Felix mused sadly, huddling his small frame even tighter, seeking comfort from the loneliness that had taken root.

The next day, in kindergarten, Felix summoned his courage and confronted Jennifer. “Jen, please don’t ignore me.” His pitiful tone and look made him look like an abandoned puppy.

and said, “Then why did you have to push

stairs. I… I just heard a sound coming toward him, and I

telling the truth. Aido said he didn’t hear any sound!” Jennifer’s

a sound. And, by the way, doesn’t Aiden

if there’s any!” Jennifer countered. “Felix, you refuse

she turned and ran away,

felt an overwhelming sense of discomfort. “If she despises me, what’s left of me?” he wondered aloud.

resembling Jonathan’s, deep in

in a haze. Jennifer’s “I hate you!” echoed repeatedly in

do anything to make her not hate me anymore.” Felix was determined.

day ended, Rosalie, occupied with some matters, entrusted the task of picking up the three children to Gary. The kids sat in the minivan, and

the Youngblood residence and getting

and said, “If… if I

you’re willing to admit that you deliberately pushed Aido downstairs and lied on purpose, right?

red, but the word “yes” couldn’t escape his lips. He thought indignantly, “I

shook him

If I admitted everything

him to halt in pain as

evil, so you must be evil, too!”

Are you going to push us down the stairs in the future? Oh no, we’re so scared!”