My Ex-Wife And Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1089
My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball
Chapter 1089 Better than Auntie Rosalie Estie kept shaking her head, helplessness written all over her little face.
Just when she did not know what else to do, the sound of her fatherâs steady footsteps was heard.
The little girlâs eyes lit up and relied on her small stature as she slipped away from Wendy and hugged her Daddyâs thigh.
Byron looked down at the little koala next to his leg, then remembered Wendyâs apology that he had just heard.
âIf you want Estie to forgive you, it doesnât happen overnight. Thereâs no need to use such extreme methods.â
The man looked at Wendy who was still squatting on the ground.
Hearing this, Wendy smiled bitterly, and said in a low tone, âSorry, Iâm impatient again, Iâm reallyâ¦â
Before she could finish, his deep voice interrupted. âItâs getting late, letâs go down and have dinner together.â
Wendyâs voice stopped abruptly, and she looked in Byronâs direction in disbelief.
Byron had already turned around and led Estie downstairs.
Looking at their backs, Wendy took a while to recover.
If it werenât for Estieâs existence, she would have almost thought that their relationship was back to six or seven years ago.
At that time, Byron still hated Rosalie wholeheartedly, and wanted to marry herself insteadâ¦
However, after waiting for a long time, no one came up to call her again.
Only then did Wendy gradually put away her thoughts and came back to reality again and walked down silently.
Downstairs, Byron had already seated at the dining table with Estie.
âJudging by the looks of the two of them, if I had not come down by myself, Iâm afraid Byron wouldnât have asked anyone to go up and call her.â
Only the extra set of cutleries on the table proved that Wendy was not hallucinating just now.
Wendy pinched her palms, adjusted her mood, and sat down beside the two with a smile.
âI wonder what Estie likes to eat, I can learn to make them.â
The little girl silently leaned toward her father as a response to her voice.
A look of displeasure flashed across Wendyâs eyes, and she quickly pushed away. âAuntie is very good at cooking, I promise that Estie will like it!â
Byron frowned slightly. âEstie, Aunt Wendy is talking to you.â
Now that Daddy had spoken, Estie raised her eyes to look at Wendy, and then refused in a low voice.
âDonât want.â
The little girlâs voice was pitifully soft, and Wendy could not hear it clearly. She asked with a smile, âEstie, what did you say?â
âI donât want to eat your things, Auntie Wendy!â
Estieâs eyes widened, full of defiance.
Then, she turned around and grabbed her Daddyâs clothes pitifully, and said in an endearing voice, âEstie wants to eat what Auntie Rosalie made.â
The little girl suddenly mentioned Rosalie at the dinner table, and the expressions of the two adults around her changed in unison.
Wendy clenched her teeth secretly, a flash of coldness flashed across her eyes, and then she looked at Byron cautiously.
Byron had always been soft-hearted towards Estie.
She finally waited until Byron gave up on Rosalie. If Byron changed his mind because of this little b*stardâs wordsâ¦
Fortunately, Byronâs face showed an indifference visible to the naked eye. Histone was also cold.
âThere is no Auntie Rosalie, and Auntie Wendy will treat you better than Auntie Rosalie in the future.â 1 Hearing this, Wendy was suddenly relieved, and quickly echoed with a smile.
âYour Daddy is right. Whatever you want, Estie, you can tell Auntie next time. And I will get it for you. If you are sick, you can tell me. I will take care of you. We donât want to deal with Auntie Rosalie anymore, okay?â
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