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

Chapter 4

A guess flashed through Rosalie’s mind. This little girl, she could not be hard of speaking, could she? 

Thinking of this possibility, she felt pity for the little girl and whispered, “Give me your hand, will you?” 

Then, she offered her hand forward. 

The little girl looked at her timidly, but her expression softened when she heard her voice. 

Rosalie was not in a hurry. She waited patiently for her as she slowly accepted her. 

The little girl hesitated for a long time before trying to reach out to Rosalie. 

Seeing this, Rosalie immediately grasped her hand gently. She smiled and helped the little girl up before checking her again. 

The distance between them narrowed because of this action. 

The little girl’s body was soft and smelled of milk. 

Rosalie’s heart was soft, but she could not help thinking of her child who had died young. 

If she had grown up well, she would be about this big now! 

Thinking of this, Rosalie could not help the traces of heartache and regret in her eyes. 

The little girl seemed to have sensed her emotions and obediently kept still. However, her big eyes had been staring at her face all this while. 

Although she knew she should not approach strangers, this lady was really beautiful… 

Not to mention, there was something about her that made her want to be close to her. 

“This little girl is

her and hearing that, Rosalie nodded. “I think she got separated from her family. Let’s take her to the police station to see if we can contact her

said this, the little girl

down with

see the little girl shaking her head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as if she was anxious and was

obviously really

the little girl’s pitiful appearance, Rosalie felt

If she did not send her to the

felt herself having a

don’t go

girl. “Do you know your parents’ mobile phone number? I can have them pick you

girl stopped shaking her head,

it, she was about to send her to the police station when

as she took out a pen and a small post-it note from her pocket. She wrote down a string of numbers, followed by “daddy” behind it, and handed her

keyed in the little girl’s father’s number according to the

she really can’t

and Nox murmured.

sons and warned, “Don’t say

upright and smiled at

at them and subconsciously leaned into Rosalie’s side, her little hand was even gripping the corner of Rosalie’s skirt.

to this. She confirmed the number

Lawrence Manor. 

gates of the villa with

greeted him with worry on his face, and said, “No, I haven’t

he said that, he felt a low pressure emanating

pursed into a cold frown and his brows were

had looked everywhere

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