My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 702

Chapter 702 Eat Less Next Time

“Hello, Uncle Byron,” Lucian and Nox greeted him after realizing it was him.

Byron nodded slightly, then frowned and asked, “Your mommy hasn’t come back yet?”

The little boys nodded obediently and looked at each other cautiously with some guilty conscience in their eyes.

Just now, they thought it was Mommy who came back. They almost called out for Mommy when they opened the door.

Fortunately, Little Estie spoke first, so they did not embarrass themselves.

Hearing this, the folds between Byron’s brows deepened. “Then what did you eat for lunch?”

As he spoke, Byron glanced at the room, when he saw the family bucket on the table, his expression abruptly sank.

“We had chicken drumsticks! They were delicious!” Estie quipped, engrossed in the excitement of having fast food for the first time. She was oblivious to her Daddy’s horrified expression.

Byron heard his own daughter, and his deep eyes darkened as he looked down at the three little ones again.

He saw the three little faces covered with oil stains as they gleefully smiled with satisfaction.

Obviously, the little ones were very satisfied with their lunch.

Byron deeply frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, “Who sent this?”

Estie turned to look at the two little brothers. Although she knew that auntie, she did not quite know how to introduce her to Daddy.

Byron saw that the kids did not speak and thought it was the boys who ordered the takeaway themselves. His eyes darkened again.

Fortunately, Nox said in time, “Godmother! Mommy asked Godmother to give it to us!”

Byron frowned and recalled. He could guess who the godmother of the little boys was.

As he thought of the last meeting with Mary, there was a trace of disgust in Byron’s eyes.

That woman did not look very reliable.

Byron said helplessly, “Take off the glove. It’s dirty.”

Only then did the little girl respond. She slowly took off the disposable glove and was taken to wash her hands by the little brothers before standing in front of her father again.

This time, Byron did not stop her from approaching.

The little girl pitifully grabbed the hem of her father’s clothes and said in her impish voice, “But the brothers are allowed to eat these.

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Hearing another question about fried chicken, he interrupted the girl sternly and expressionlessly, “They, too, have to eat less of these foods next time.”

Lucian and Nox, who were suddenly dragged in, grimaced and silently complained in their hearts.

‘Daddy is great even though he abandoned US before and won’t let us eat fried chicken in the future.

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