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My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

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Chapter 136 Don‘t Get Any Ideas About Them

Rosalie saw her sit down on the sofa. She turned to close the door, then sat down on the single –seater

sofa. She looked at the person in front of her neither humbly nor haughtily. “You‘re here early in the

morning, Mrs. Lawrence. Is something the matter?”

Melody went straight to the point. “I came here today to tell you to distance yourself from Byron and not

to get any ideas about Estie. She has nothing to do with you. Since you chose to have a divorce and

leave, you have no right to come back.” Hearing her words, Rosalie could not help finding things a little

ridiculous. She calmly responded, “Don‘t worry, I had no thoughts about returning when I chose to leave

back then.” “Is that so?” Melody sneered. “Then how do you explain your meeting with Byron? And why

is Estelle here?” Melody looked at the woman in front of her with disdain after she said that.

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She said she would never come back but it was all to butter them up. What duplicity! Rosalie frowned

slightly and toughened her attitude. “You might have misunderstood something. My meeting with Byron

was but a mere coincidence. Byron was visiting when I just so happened to be treating Old Master

Quirke. Also, Estie is in the same kindergarten as my children. They have a good relationship. That‘s

why she often comes to play with them.” Rosalie did not explain that Estie had gotten ill and depended

on her. With Melody‘s hostile attitude toward her now, she was afraid that if she said it, Melody would

think that she was being sentimental.

However, she did not expect Melody to still be on her case so tightly despite having made things so clear

and trying to skim her relationship with the father–daughter. “How could there be such a coincidence?

With who you are now, it shouldn‘t be difficult for you to check a kindergarten‘s background. Why did you

choose the one the Lawrence family invested in?” Melody asked aggressively. Rosalie was unable to

explain for a moment.

Mary had recommended the kindergarten to her, so naturally, she would not think too much into it, let

alone investigate the kindergarten‘s background.

She would not have sent her two children there if she had investigated.

Seeing that she had not answered after some time, Melody figured she was guilty and snorted coldly.

“I’m telling you, I won‘t allow you to come back again regardless of what your schemes are. You’d better

not get any ideas about them!”

Rosalie nodded. “Don‘t worry, I haven‘t thought about going back either.”

“You‘d better remember what you said!” Melody warned coldly.

The three children had just come out after having their meals when they saw Melody sitting on the sofa.

Lucian and Nox were a little confused, but they also noticed that this woman was

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not treating mommy well. They ran to their mommy with short legs to protect her.

Estie recognized her grandmother. She ran to her side and stared at her with big eyes. She looked at

her, puzzled. Melody saw her granddaughter and caressed her head. “Estelle, will you be good and

come home with Grandma?”

Hearing this, Estie shook her head without hesitation and turned around to return to Rosalie‘s side.

Melody saw through her intentions and immediately reached out to grab the little girl‘s arm.

Estie struggled a bit but could not release herself no matter what. Her face turned red with anxiety. “Be

good and come back with Grandma!” Melody‘s tone became harsher, and she unconsciously increased

the strength in her hands. Estie felt the pain. Not willing the leaving Rosalie, she pursed her lips and

began sobbing quietly where she stood. Seeing her granddaughter cry, Melody then realized that she

had gone a tad bit overboard. Frowning, she released her hand. However, Estie was still crying non–

stop.