My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 61

Chapter 61 The Nonspeaker Can Talk 

After Byron‘s car disappeared from their sight, Rosalie brought the two little ones back into the villa again before crouching down in front of them with a serious expression. The two boys knew that their mommy had something to say to them and looked at her obediently.

“Lucian, Nox, listen carefully. No matter who you meet in the future, you mustn‘t casually tell them about our family, especially the fact that… you guys don‘t have a father!”

Rosalie thought of the situation just now and felt her head ache.

If she had not interrupted them in time, a smart person like Byron would have had his suspicions! Lucian and Nox looked at her, puzzled. “Why? We really don‘t have a daddy!” Rosalie felt her headache getting worse. She could not tell these two that it was because she was afraid that their biological father would come to the door, right?

After staying silent for a while, Rosalie casually made an excuse. 

“That‘s because bad guys like children without fathers best. They know that I may not be able to fight them off. What if they take you away?” Hearing this, the two boys with extremely high IQs looked at each other. They knew that their mommy’s excuse was weak, but they forced themselves to believe it for a bit.

 “We understand, Mommy.” Only then did Rosalie heave a sigh of relief. She got up, grabbed her bag, and took them to the research institute.

After leaving Rosalie’s house, even though Estie was no longer crying, she was obviously still angry. She looked out the window of the car and pouted the entire journey as if Byron did not exist.

However, she later suffered from autism. Eventually, she was no longer willing to speak. She would use paper and pen to convey her ideas. Even in front of him, she was unwilling to speak. 

For a long time, although Byron was helpless, he could only slowly accept this. In his heart, he still hoped that his little girl could live a normal life. The two boys had mentioned that Estie had no friends in kindergarten just now. It was likely that it was related to her reluctance to speak…

The journey was silent. When they reached the manor, Estie just walked to the front gloomily. Byron slowed his steps behind her. One after another, they entered the villa. “You‘re finally back!” Byron heard his mother‘s voice the moment they went in. He looked up and around the living room in astonishment. He saw his parents and Wendy surrounding Estie with faces full of joy.