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

Chapter 2001 Undeserving Of This

Despite Byron's explanation, Mary was still indignant.

Back in school, the seeds of innocence grew and blossomed with expectations as Rosalie stepped into a marriage with the man, but all she got was bitterness.

"President Lawrence, you're still so full of yourself!" Mary blurted her conclusion and threw Byron a death stare.

Byron immediately looked embarrassed, while Rosalie smiled faintly.

The past was the past, after all!

Rosalie's state of mind was no longer what it used to be. She was grateful because although it was a long wait, all the wishes she wrote down came true.

Her right hand slowly covered her belly. A new hope was growing in her womb.

The rough bumps that the three little ones experienced would never happen for this child.

Byron seemed to reflect as well. He finally nodded and said, "It was my fault indeed. Ten years ago, I was exhausted from the struggles and battles in the industry. My perspective was rigid, and I was bounded by rules at that time!"

His confession quelled Mary’s anger a little.

Andrius tugged at Mary, and Byron noticed the little gestures between them.

he turned to look at his wife, seeking

gave an affirmative look. She had not had the time to tell her husband about Andrius' successful confession

of understanding, and a smile

stay and have a meal together! "

in agreement, but he saw Mary hinting with her eyes and quickly declined." Buddy, I can’t. I've made an appointment with Mary. We’re taking Mrs. Wilson

"Oh, sounds fun!"

say no after having a girlfriend. Byron was

the young couple left, Rosalie told Byron

was so surprised he exclaimed, "I never expected Andrius to pull off such an interesting move. That’s

at her husband quietly. His side profile had been embedded in her mind since

the same for him now as before. She could never forget him, no matter how much time

she might not end up with Byron again. She had decided at that time

always

Rosalie and Byron went to the research institute

of Mr. Loewe, Yves quickly integrated into the dedicated and serious atmosphere of

hands-off shop owner. She did not need to worry about the

why she came was to hold a lively welcome ceremony

room. Then, bursts of fireworks

faces were

"Yves Graham, happy birthday!"