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Chapter 1248 still Found It Ironic
Rosalie's villa.
The three little ones sat on the sofa sadly, staring longingly at Rosalie's bedroom on the second floor.
"Mommy must be very angry."
Nox's voice also sounded annoyed. "It's those two mean ladies' fault. I'll never let them off if they come looking for
Mommy again!"
Lucian frowned. "You're right! We have to protect Mommy!"
Estelle looked at her two brothers worriedly. "Mommy has just recovered from her illness, but they came looking
fortrouble. The doctor said
Mommy should not experience strong emotional fluctuation."
The little girl was concerned.
Lucian and Nox did not feel strange upon hearing Estelle address Rosalie as 'Mommy 1 as though it was supposed to be
like that.
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However, Estelle's words worried them.
Their mommy had shut herself in her room after teaching those two mean ladies a lesson. They feared something
might happen to mommy, just like Estelle had stated.
With that in mind, Nox got up from the sofa. "I'll go up and take a look!"
Lucian and Estelle followed Nox upstairs.
The three little ones went upstairs on their short legs.
Standing at the door of Rosalie's room, the little ones tried their best to knock and call their mommy.
However, after waiting for a long time, no one answered.
Estelle was so anxious that she knocked on the door hard, restraining her impulse to call 'Mommy'. Instead, she
called out, "Auntie!"
Although Estelle had tried hard to control her tears, Rosalie could still hear the sobs in her voice.
In the room, emotions surged in Rosalie. She was not in the mood to entertain the kids at the door.
She had told them when she went upstairs that she wanted to be alone.
Rosalie felt tired of responding to the little ones' calls.
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Only when she heard Estelle's sob did she embrace herself and answer," Are you hungry? I'll get you some takeout.
Sorry, I'm not in the mood to cook today."
The little ones breathed a sudden sigh of relief at her voice.
Lucian looked at the tears rolling in his siblings' eyes and answered, "It's alright. We'll wait for you to eat with US,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMommy. We're glad to know you're fine."
Lucian held Nox's and Estelle's hands and said in his cute voice, "We'll go downstairs and wait for you, Mommy. We'll
have lunch when your mood gets better!"
Rosalie nodded silently, not caring if the little ones could see it.
At last, it was quiet at the door.
Rosalie leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed. Emotions surged through her.
Whether she was willing to admit it or not, what Wendy said to her had indeed affected her mood.
Mistress... Such a harsh word. Rosalie had never thought one day someone would call her that.
Although Rosalie had retorted Wendy's mockery, she still found it ironic.
It made her wonder... if she was really a mistress and a homewrecker.
However, during these six years, Byron had plenty of time to marry Wendy. Why did he have to wait until now?
Questioning herself, she tried to convince herself that she had nothing to do with the word.
As her thoughts swayed, the doorbell suddenly rang downstairs.
Rosalie snapped out of her thoughts, got up, and looked at the window.
At the villa’s door, Byron was wearing a greycoat and standing before her house with a serious look on his face. He kept
pressing on the doorbell and seemed anxious.
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