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

Chapter 1053
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Chapter 1053 A Messy Puddle

On the other end, just as Mrs. Zora hung up the phone, Melody arrived.

"Madam..."

Young master and Little Lady were not here, so Mrs. Zora was at odd’s end to deal with the current situation.

Melody nodded indifferently and looked around the living room. "Where’s Estie?"

Mrs. Zora was dumbstruck for a moment.

'The Little Lady was taken away by two little boys.’ She dared to tell her young master, but she would not dare to say this

to Madam.

She knew about Madam's dissatisfaction with Young Madam.

"Little Lady, she..." Mrs. Zora hesitated.

Melody became a little impatient. "Where is she? Is she upstairs? I'll go up and have a look.”

Then she walked upstairs.

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Mrs. Zora dared not say anything, she could only watch Melody go upstairs and enter Little Estie's bedroom. After a while,

her face darkened again.

"Isn’t Estie supposed to study at home? Why is she missing during the weekend?"

Melody looked at Mrs. Zora suspiciously. ’Or did Byron take her?”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to call her son.

Mrs. Zora knew she could no longer hide it, so she told the truth. "Just now Lucian and Nox came, and the Little

Lady...must have left with them."

Hearing this, Melody's expression changed instantly. "Who let them in?!"

'Letting Byron take Estie back was not permission to let Estie meet those two little critters!’

Moreover, Melody could already guess where they would take Little Estie to!

Melody's voice was interrogative.

Mrs. Zora let the boys in secretly. When she heard Madam's question, she just felt guilty and lowered her head, not

daring to speak.

Melody glared at her angrily. "You can’t even watch her properly!"

After speaking, she strode toward the gate of the manor.

If she can bring the girl back once, she can bring her back a second time!

Seeing Madam leave, Mrs. Zora hesitated for a while before calling her young master again.

Lawrence Corporation, in the CEO's office.

It was the first time that Luther reported for work, that he saw his boss repeatedly answering phone calls one after

another at work.

"Master, Madam came here just now. She found out that the Little Lady was taken away, maybe now..."

Mrs. Zora's voice was full of helplessness.

Byron frowned, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and said to Luther, "You can email me the rest.”

Before Luther could react, he saw his Young Master got up quickly and stepped into the elevator.

With an ugly expression, Byron got into the car, and drove towards Rosalie's house.

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Last time, when the little one was forcibly taken away from Rosalie's house by his mother, she was inconsolable.

This time, Estie's condition had already deteriorated. If she was triggered again, Byron was worried that the little one

would regress into her original condition.

'Worst still, completely shut herself up.’

Thinking of this possibility, Byron frowned and accelerated the car.

At the same time, the little kids' taxi had just stopped at the gate of the villa.

Little Estie has not seen Rosalie for a long time, and she was worried that Auntie would dislike her, so she walked slowly.

The two little boys were oblivious about what the little sister was thinking, so they dragged her all the way into the villa.

Rosalie just came back from overtime.

Just as she was about to go upstairs to the two boys, she saw the villa door suddenly open.

The three little kids came hand in hand.

When Rosalie saw Estie in the middle, she blinked for a moment, thinking her eyesight played tricks on herself.

"Auntie..."

The little girl called out to her sweet milky voice, but she dared not go forward.

Only then did Rosalie come back to her senses. Her heart was in a messy puddle as she saw the timid little girl's face.