My Ex-Wife And Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1389
My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball
My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1389ââMiss Jacobs? Are you okay?â
Xanderâs voice rang vaguely in his ears.
Rosalie blinked hard, trying to sober up, but to no avail.
Even though she heard Xander, she did not have the energy to respond, and could only signal him with her eyes as response.
Xander himself drank a lot too. Upon noticing Rosalieâs appearance, he simply said goodbye to Mr.
Chance and the family members.
âItâs getting late, we should go back now, because we will still have to go to the nursing home for further diagnosis and treatment tomorrow.â
Upon hearing this, everyone naturally did not stop them, thanked them profusely, and watched them leave.
Xander held Rosalieâs arm with one hand.
Rosalie was so drunk that she could not stand upright at all, and Xander wanted to reach out to hold her in his arms a few times, so it would be easier for her to walk.
Although this woman was obviously unconscious, she was still subconsciously avoiding his outstretched hand, and staggered forward.
Xanderâs eyes darkened, and his heart was full of displeasure.
He had noticed since the free clinic in the morning that this woman was deliberately avoiding his contact.
âIs it because of Byron Lawrence?
âHow far has it developed between them?!â
âUgh â
Rosalie almost bumped his head against the wall.
Xander brushed his thoughts away, strode forward, and was about to forcefully wrap his arms around her waist and help her to walk, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps closing in.
Immediately after, in front of his face, a large strong-boned hand wrapped around Rosalieâs waist and pulled her away from him.
Xander frowned suddenly. âHey, let her go!â
As soon as he said that, he took a glance at the stranger. A dark look flashed across Xanderâs eyes.
Byron held Rosalie in one hand, helped her to her feet, then looked at the person in front of him sternly, exuding a threatening aura.
âIâm afraid I should be the one to say this. What does Young Master Xander want to do to my person?â
There were not many tasks to deal with in the branch office.
After Byron was done with work, he returned to the hotel early. He did not hear from Rosalie until dinner, and she did not answer his calls.
Worried, Byron drove directly to the nursing home, only to learn that the person in charge brought them here for dinner.
As he came all the way, he saw the wasted little woman and Xander who was following her and about to make a move on her.
That scene just now brought a sense of gloom in Byronâs already tensed face.
Xander did not expect Byron to appear.
Upon Byronâs interrogation, the manâs face changed slightly, and retorted instead. âWhy are you here, President Lawrence?â
What he wanted to ask was actually why Byron appeared in the capital with Rosalie.
In what capacity did he accompany her here?
Moreover, why did he know that they were eating here? Did Rosalie tell him?
But if these words were asked, his intentions would be too obvious.
Xander simply condensed it into one sentence.
Byron raised his eyebrows coldly, and his tone was icy cold. âYoung Master Xander, you donât seem happy to see me here? Why? Is it because you havenât given up on my person? If I didnât show up just now, what were you going to do to her?â
Xander looked at the two people in front of him.
The person who blindly avoided his touch just now was now willingly tucked into Byronâs arms, with an air of unconscious dependence towards the other man.
Rosalieâs demeanor filled Xanderâs heart with displeasure. When he spoke again, his tone was vaguely bitter.
âPresident Lawrence, I sensed some hostility from you. Just like last time, you suspected that I was planning to harm Miss Jacobs without any evidence.â
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