My Ex-Wife And Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1255

Chapter 1255 Bittersweet ‘Trust me.”

After Byron said that softly, his gentle kiss landed on Rosalie’s lips.

Rosalie subconsciously held her breath and stared at the man before her, dumbfounded.

Rosalie’s eyelashes fluttered when she recalled what Byron had just said. Her defense broke down.

Aware that the man wanted to kiss deeper but was hesitating and probing, Rosalie closed her eyes.

Then, Byron hugged her and kissed her passionately.

It was a long and deep kiss. Rosalie was out of breath and lifted her hands to push Byron.

He let go of Rosalie reluctantly, frowning and panting. His gaze on her was passionate as though he was about to devour her anytime.

Rosalie’s heart pounded, and she looked away in a panic. Trying to calm herself down, she said, “Let’s eat lunch. The kids must be hungry.”

Then, she served the dishes casually, wanting to hide from that man.

The emotion in his eyes was too intense, making her afraid.

When she walked past Byron, Byron’s deep voice sounded. ‘This time, you’re not going to pretend that nothing happened. Estie has wanted you to be her mommy for a long time. You’re not going to run away.”

Rosalie froze for a second and quickly walked out of the kitchen.

The living room was empty.

The three little ones had run out into the yard to avoid disturbing their parents.

Rosalie put down the plates and tried to calm herself for a few seconds before calling the kids in from the door.

“Mommy, where’s Mr. Byron?”

The children sat at the table and looked around curiously. They could only see Byron’s plate and cutlery on the table but not him.

Rosalie subconsciously looked at the kitchen and smiled guiltily. “Still in the kitchen. He’ll be out soon.”

As if he had heard their conversation, Byron walked out as soon as Rosalie spoke.

Hearing the sound behind her, Rosalie looked back.

Rosalie’s calm emotions were disrupted again when she saw Byron’s slightly messy coat. Her face flushed red subconsciously.

On the other hand, Byron seemed calm and casually accepted their gazes as he walked out of the kitchen.

“Sorry to have kept you waiting.”

After sitting opposite Rosalie, Byron smiled apologetically at the little ones.

The little ones looked at each other and said, “It’s alright.”

Everyone at the table was happy except Rosalie.

When eating, they served each other food like a family.

Rosalie, accustomed to taking care of the three little ones, turned around only to find that Byron had piled her plate with her favorite dishes.

Opposite her, Byron was calmly taking back his spoon. He seemed to want to serve her more food.

Touched, Rosalie stopped him. “Thank you, but I can’t finish that much.”

Only then did Byron stop.

The children stared at them longingly.

Rosalie was not used to such an atmosphere and was helpless.

“Is Mommy’s cooking good?”

Byron broke the awkward atmosphere.

The little ones immediately understood, looked away from Rosalie, and responded in their cute voices, “It’s yummy!”

Byron took the opportunity to talk to the kids.

Rosalie was secretly relieved. Looking at the dishes on her plate, she felt a bittersweet emotion sprouting in her.

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