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

Chapter 133 Who Is Estie‘s Mommy? At night, after Rosalie had Lucian and Nox go rest, she returned to the room to take care of Estie. 

Mrs. Zora knew that the little lady had recovered and did not want to be even one step away from Estie. They bathed Estie together when it came time for a shower. 

Seeing the bruise on Estie‘s buttocks, Mrs. Zora‘s heart hurt. She could not help grumbling,” Who on earth would use such a heavy hand when the little lady is already in poor health to begin with? Even the young master can‘t bring himself to be harsh with her...” Estie heard this and blinked her large eyes twice. She then recalled Wendy‘s warning and shut her mouth tightly. Rosalie suddenly recalled Byron‘s words back at the haunted house. 

Doubts about Estie‘s biological mother had always hovered around in her mind. 

Thinking about how Mrs. Zora had been with the Lawrence family all these years, she figured she should know something about it. Hence, she casually asked, “Mrs. Zora, Estie had such a serious meltdown this time. Why don‘t I see her mother coming to visit? Was she held up by something?” Hearing her question, Mrs. Zora was suddenly stunned. She looked up at Rosalie with some astonishment. She had thought that the young madam would know that Estie was hers since the child came out from her womb. 

This question surprised her. The young madam actually turned to ask her who Estie‘s biological mother was? How should she answer this... 

doubt, “Uhm... Did the young master not mention this to you?”

her reaction a little strange but was unaware of the reason. She just answered,” He

knew this but did not tell the young madam the truth.

clearly and said with a smile, “Have you always thought that it was Miss Fuller? The little lady is nothing like her. I wonder how did you come to this

“This is the young master‘s private affair, and I dare not share it. It‘s better for you to wait for the young master to tell you about it.”

she concentrated on what she was doing, not daring to discuss too much with Rosalie for fear that she would run her

to talk about this topic anymore and asked

still had some

had seen with her own two eyes Byron‘s obsession with