My Ex-Wife And Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1146
My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball
Chapter 1146 A Little Conflict Twenty minutes later, Byronâs car slowly stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten.
The man got out of the car with a blank expression, slammed the door, and strode toward Estieâs class with a storm in his eyes.
âJacobs, Rosalie Jacobs!â
âHow did she find Little Estieâs class?â
âDidnât you say that you wonât meddle in Estieâs affairs anymore?*
Byron thought of the unpleasant parting last time, and of Ms. Sullivanâs words just now, he was filled with anger.
At the same time, Rosalie followed Ms. Sullivan into the office, waiting for Byronâs arrival.
The red marks on the back of Estieâs hand still did not go away, Ms. Sullivan asked someone to bring a medicine box over.
Rosalie held the little girl in her arms, applied the medicine to her wound, and rubbed her little hand gently to help absorption.
On the other side, Ms. Sullivan looked at them very cautiously.
There was silence in the office.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.
Suddenly, everyone came back to their senses and looked toward the door in unison.
Ms. Sullivan stood up and opened the door.
Rosalie unconsciously tensed up, and the hand rubbing the wound for Estie also subconsciously stopped.
âPresident Lawrence, youâre here.â
Ms. Sullivanâs heart trembled slightly at the sight of the man at the door. She greeted him respectfully, and welcomed him in.
Hearing Ms. Sullivanâs voice, Rosalieâs heart was even more tense, she lowered her head and dared not look at the door.
The office was so quiet that someoneâs footsteps could be heard clearly.
As the sound of footsteps got closer and closer to Rosalie, she had no choice but to look up.
Not more than a meter away from her, Byron stood there looking insulted. He looked at her, without saying a word.
Looking at each other, Rosalieâs ears turned red, and she stood up stiffly, still holding Estie. âPresident Lawrence.â
Ms. Sullivanâs heart trembled again at Rosalieâs address, and she became more and more puzzled about the relationship between the two.
For a while, she even forgot to explain the current situation to Byron.
Fortunately, Byron did not seem to intend to ask her, but just looked at the person opposite him with piercing eyes.
âMiss Jacobs, what does this mean? Did you forget what you said? Why did you show up at my daughterâs kindergarten?â
The sarcasm in his words was obvious.
Rosalie lowered her eyes, and from the corner of her eye, she happened to glance Estieâs injured hand.
The scene of the little girl being bullied just now reappeared in her mind.
Rosalie gradually gained confidence in her heart and asked angrily.
âGreat, I just wanted to ask you instead. You knew that Estieâs situation was not suitable for the new environment, but insisted on transferring her, yet now you couldnât guarantee Estieâs well-being in the new school. Is this how you have taken care of Estie all these years, President Lawrence?â
Hearing her words, Byron frowned in puzzlement, and lowered his eyes to look at the little one in her arms.
Estie put one arm around Rosalieâs neck, and the injured hand was hanging by her side, revealing the bruise.
Almost at a glance, Byron saw the red marks on the little girlâs hands and his face sank suddenly.
Last time in the former kindergarten, the little one was bullied, and this was the same hand that was injured.
Moreover, according to Rosalie, Estie was bullied again this time.
Realizing this, Byron looked at Ms. Sullivan beside him with a cold expression, âWhat happened?â
Ms. Sullivan did not expect the topic to suddenly shift to himself, panicked for a few seconds, and managed to calm down.
âPresident Lawrence, itâs like this. Just now Estie had a little conflict with other children. The children were too impulsive, soâ¦â
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