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. 

is so delicate. She doesn’t look half as bad as our two big

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

said this, the little girl beside her

down with

were slightly red as if she was anxious and was about to cry the

obviously really against the

appearance, Rosalie felt

not send her to the police station in time, she was afraid she

felt herself having

don’t go to the police station.”

“Do you know your parents’ mobile phone number? I

her head,

not get a response from her after a while. Thinking that she did not know it, she was about to send

pocket. She wrote down a string of numbers, followed by

the little girl’s father’s number

really can’t talk.”

and Nox

sons and warned, “Don’t say that about the little girl.”

stood upright and smiled at the little girl

leaned into Rosalie’s side, her little hand was even gripping

pay attention to this. She confirmed the number and then clicked the dial button…

Lawrence Manor. 

the villa with a serious expression, “Is Estie back?”

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

that, he felt a low pressure emanating from his master’s

lips pursed into a cold frown and his

everywhere that made sense.

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