My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126 Why Don‘t You Just Die? 

She could twist and sugarcoat her words all she wanted, but the man in front of her would remain indifferent. His grip on her neck did not lose any strength. Wendy almost exhausted all her strength and struggled to barely breathe, but she still refused to admit what she had done.

Now that Byron was already treating her so cruelly when he was just suspicious of her, what would he do to her if she admitted it?

Wendy‘s face turned blue and purple, and her chest heaved from breathing difficulties. Luther came up to Byron for fear that his boss might end someone‘s life. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

“Sir, please let her go now. If you go further, she‘ll die!” 

Byron still had no intentions of letting go. Wendy had no doubt that the person in front of her would just strangle her to death. In the end, Luther bravely stepped forward to intervene and pry his master‘s hand off Wendy‘s neck Wendy was already worn out. As soon as the hand on her neck was released, she collapsed directly to the floor, panting heavily. Byron slowly regained his composure and looked coldly at the person sitting on the floor.” 

Since you like acting, then carry on with the act. When Estie gets better, I‘ll ask her. If she confirms that it‘s you, I‘ll make you pay for this!” After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Luther quickly followed.

The two little boys tried their best to be goofy around the little girl, but they did not get a response in the end. They were a little disappointed. Rosalie stroked their heads. “She‘ll slowly get better. You have to be patient.” Hearing this, the two little guys nodded obediently and turned back to their room reluctantly. Rosalie then gently lulled Estie to sleep. As she was about to turn down for the night, the doorbell rang downstairs.

Rosalie went downstairs and glanced below in confusion. When she saw the person who came, she felt even more puzzled. “I thought you had something to do? Why are you back?” He nodded deeply. “I went back to get medicine for Estie. Could you help her for me?”

After speaking, he handed the ointment to Rosalie. Rosalie took the jar and glanced at it. She recognized that the imported ointment was good for bruises but incredibly expensive and rare.

She thought that the man had chosen work over his injured child and left Estie with her. However, she was mistaken. She did not expect that the man actually went to get medicine for Little Estie.