My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball novel Chapter 675

Chapter 675 Proper Explanation

Rosalie had no idea Andrea had seen everything she did today.

After they got into the car, Rosalie and the little ones sat in their original places. Rosalie held the flowers Byron gave her as she got into the passenger’s seat. Then, a funny feeling washed over her.

Compared to the roses Byron had previously delivered to her daily, these flowers were less cared for and were of much more common varieties too. However, Rosalie was much more touched by this bouquet than she had been by the previous ones.

The little ones, who were seated in the backseat, were tired out from playing. Only a few sentences were exchanged before they fell silent.

Byron glanced at them through the rearview mirror and saw that the little ones had fallen asleep on top of each other despite being seated in their respective car seats.

The woman next to him seemed dazed too. He had no idea what was going through her mind as he watched her lean back against the seat and stare out the window.

Upon noticing that, Byron frowned and slowed the car down so they could sleep more soundly.

When Rosalie sensed the car slowing down, she thought dazedly to herself that life like this seemed quite well too.

What had happened six years ago was already in the past, and she had already raised her two children well.

Besides, as the little guys grew older, their curiosity toward their father was slowly surfacing as well.

In the past, Rosalie had been terrified that Byron would take the little guys away from her after learning of their identities.

However, his actions now were slowly putting her at ease.

Mary’s advice to her rang in her ears again and again.

Rosalie did not want to admit it, but she had to face her inner thoughts, which were slowly starting to change.

No one said anything for the rest of the journey.

The car pulled to a stop in front of Rosalie’s front door after some time.

Byron thought the woman beside him had fallen asleep and turned around to look at her.

However, when he turned around, he saw that although she was still awake, she was so deep in thought she had not even realized that she was home.

A dark look appeared in Byron’s eyes when he noticed that, and he could not help but ask, “what are you thinking about?”