My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265 She Refused to Hug Her

As they talked, they were done planting the second tree sapling. 

Rosalie got up and took the third sapling. She then secured the sapling in the pit. 

A commotion was heard not very far away. 

“Miss Fuller, what are you doing here too?” Miss Leigh Ann was wandering around the kids. When she walked to the entrance, she saw someone walking toward her from afar and seemed  a little shocked. 

Wendy was wearing an all-red dress. Her wavy curls were scattered across her chest. She had shades on and looked very noble. 

As she walked toward Miss Leigh Ann, she reached up to take off her shades and squinted her eyes to scan the crowd. “Byron said there’s a family activity here at the kindergarten today. I was worried about Estie, so I rushed here early in the morning. Where are they?” 

Miss Leigh Ann did not think much and pointed in Rosalie’s direction. “She’s there with Lucian and Nox. Estie had been getting along with them lately. She doesn’t even want to split from them when planting trees.” 

Hearing those words, the look in Wendy’s eyes turned slightly cold. In an estranged tone, she thanked Miss Leigh Ann and took big steps in Rosalie’s direction. 

As it was a tree planting activity, all the parents were dressed in sports attire except Wendy. She was the only one in a brick red dress and looked particularly eye-catching. The crowd’s eyes were all on her. 

Those who recognized her were already looking in Rosalie’s direction, waiting to witness some good drama. 

Rosalie, too, spotted the woman in the red dress walking toward them with a slightly frozen expression. 

Last night when Wendy called, she, too, thought that Wendy would not let go of what happened so easily. However, she did not think that this woman would purposely track her down. 

“Byron, there you guys are.” Wendy walked toward them, slowly stopped in her tracks, and greeted them 

Alter saying this, she looked at Rosalie and stared at her condescendingly. “Why, if it isn’t Miss Jacobs? Long ume no see.”