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. 

girl is so delicate. She doesn’t look

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

said this, the little girl

looked down

girl shaking her head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as if she was anxious and was about to

girl was obviously really against the proposal.

Rosalie felt her heart about to break.

her to the police station

herself having a

alright even if we don’t go to

know your parents’ mobile phone number? I can have them pick

girl stopped shaking her head,

her after a while. Thinking that she did not know it, she was about

small post-it note from her pocket. She wrote down a string of numbers, followed by “daddy”

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

she really can’t talk.”

and Nox

sons and

upright and smiled at

subconsciously leaned into Rosalie’s side, her little hand was even gripping the corner of Rosalie’s

confirmed the number and

Lawrence Manor. 

walked through the gates of the villa with a serious expression, “Is Estie

his face, and

that, he felt a low pressure emanating from

into a cold frown and his brows

everywhere that made

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