My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball
Chapter 223

Chapter 223 Do You Know That Man? Coast City. Recalling the none-too-pleasant conversation between the two of them yesterday morning Byron deliberately went much earlier when he went to send Estie in

the morning.

The parents at the gate of the kindergarten were far and few between.

However, he did not see the woman's figure.

Estie obviously also wanted to see the beautiful aunt. She held onto Byron's hand and refused to enter the kindergarten even after a long time. Byron frowned. Seeing the little girl hold out, he had to go with her and wait with her at the gate of the kindergarten.

After waiting a long time, they finally saw Lucian and Nox, but it was not Rosalie who sent them.

Seeing the person who came, Byron's brows knitted slightly. He led Estie forward. "Where's Miss Jacobs? Isn't she the one who always sends Lucian and Nox to school in the morning?"

Lisa had not seen Byron even once ever since they separated at the hospital the last time, so she was not aware of the fight between him and Rosalie. She always thought they had a good relationship between them.

Hearing Byron's question, she answered with a smile, "Miss Jacobs has work today and had to travel, so I came to send them off." Hearing this, Byron's eyes dimmed slightly. He found it somehow too much of a coincidence.

They just met yesterday, and today, the woman had traveled out for work

Was she still avoiding him?

Estie looked a little disappointed that she did not get to see the beautiful aunt. She gripped Byron's finger and shook it, expression full of concern.

Byron slipped his hand around and caressed her head. He then looked at Lisa again. "Where did she go? When will she be coming back?"

Lisa thought for a inoment. "Probably North City. As for when she'll be coming back... I'm not 100 sure, but it shouldn't be long,"

North City? Puzzled, Byron asked further, "Is something wrong?"

Sering that he was asking about Mommy, Lucian and Nox who were holding Lisa's hands felt intemally angry. He was already going to get married to another woman, so why was he worried about Mommy?! Thinking so, the two boys immediately replied with a straight expression before Lisa did, "If you want to know, why don't you call Mommy yourself? We don't know either!"

They would not tell him even if they did!

Byron frowned slightly. He looked down at the boys and their angry faces. He felt confused inside.

He still could not figure out what he did to make the boys unhappy till the point they possessed such prejudice against him. Could it be that Rosalie had said something to them? Thinking of this possibility, Byron's eyes darkened.

Although Lisa knew what Rosalie had gone to do, she hesitated for a moment because of the boys' attitudes. In the end, she revealed nothing and just said, "We're not too sure about this either, but I saw a man pick up Miss Jacobs in the morning. They're likely together." Hearing this, Byron's expression froze slightly. "Do you know who that man is?" Lisa shook her head. She had not been working at Rosalie's house for a long time and had only met a few of Rosalie's friends. However, she remembered what the man looked like. "I haven't met him before, but he looks gentle and very cultured. I think Miss Jacobs referred to him as a senior. They must have met when they were studying." After she said this, Lisa inexplicably felt an oppressive force. Byron's gaze darkened suddenly. He recalled Rosalie's phone call that he had accidentally seen yesterday morning. He knew that there was only one person that Rosalie would refer to as her senior.

Moreover, Leon just so happened to have called Rosalie yesterday morning,

That man could only be him.

Realizing that Rosalie and Leon had had a meal together alone and now gone to North City together, Byron felt a burst of displeasure in his heart all of a sudden. He thanked Lisa. Then, he turned around to leave Estie to the teacher before turning back around to get into the car.

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