Chapter 127 First He Abandoned Mommy, Then He Bullied Them

Rosalie agreed and went upstairs with Byron.

There was only one night light on in the room, and Estie had already fallen asleep. Rosalie was mindful of her movements because she did not want to wake her up.

Byron stood outside the door with his hands in his pockets. His eyes slowly moved from Estie to the arrangement of the room.

He saw that Rosalie's room was extraordinarily tidy and clean. There were also a few plush toys, likely left there by the two little boys. It made the room look warm and homely. After watching for a while, the lingering anger from earlier slowly disappeared, leaving only warmth in his heart.

"Okay, all good now," whispered Rosalie after she applied the medicine onto Estie's bruise. The woman carefully observed and saw that the little girl was still sound asleep, so she got up with confidence. As soon as she turned around, she met the man's scrutinizing eyes. Looking at each other, both of them were stunned. Byron gathered himself and nodded lightly. "Thanks for your help." Rosalie looked back, went out, closed the door, and led the man downstairs.

After a brief exchange about Estie's situation, Rosalie glanced at the time. It was getting late, so she took the initiative to end the day. "It's getting late. You should go back and rest. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Estie."

Byron's eyes darkened. He nodded noncommittally and got up from the sofa. "I've already sorted out the kindergarten issue. If you don't mind, Lucian and Nox can go back to school at any time."

Rosalie nodded and agreed. "Alright, I'll send them back. On top of that, I think Estie should also go to kindergarten and mingle with other children more. That might be helpful for her." Moreover, returning to a familiar environment might positively affect the little girl's

condition. After speaking, Rosalie waited anxiously for a response.

In the end, Estie's arrangements still required her father's consent.

Byron was silent for a few seconds, then he said solemnly, "Okay, just do what you feel is best. You don't need to tell me." Rosalie thought the man would at least ask for a reason, but she did not expect the man to give in so easily to her suggestions.

After all, As Estie's biological mother, she definitely had the right to give consent.

Rosalie was still puzzled and felt that Byron trusted her a little too much.

However, when she thought about it, she knew Byron had always deeply adored Estie. Perhaps

it was only because Estie was attached to Rosalie that Byron gave her full authority to take care of his precious little girl. Thinking of this, Rosalie nodded. "Okay." Byron did not say anything. He just turned and left. Early the next morning, Rosalie woke the three little ones early, got them ready, and prepared to send them to kindergarten. As she left the villa, she saw him standing at the door. "I've already troubled you to take care of Estie. I think sending them to school is something I can help with."

Rosalie and the two little boys were stunned. The boys turned to look at Mommy to seek her opinion. Rosalie looked down at Estie who was still clutching the hem of her clothes. She hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The four of them sat in the same seating arrangements as last night. Lucian turned his head to look at the adults around him from time to time, and the emotions within him were complicated. He felt that he should hate this man. This man first abandoned Mommy, then he bullied them.

However, he could not explain why he was not able to hate this man too much. Along the way, only Rosalie and Nox talked to Estie from time to time. The two people in front kept silent all the way.

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