Might Likely Remarry her
Rosalie Jacobs braided Estelle‘s hair and went out with her.
As soon as she turned around, she saw the man standing at the door.
Byron Lawrence‘s face darkened and retracted all the warmth in his eyes. His tone was polite yet
distant, “Breakfast is ready, let‘s go down to eat.”
After speaking, he turned and walked in front.
Rosalie Jacobs was stunned for a moment.
Just now, she caught an expression on the man‘s face that was slightly different from before. It was
only a brief moment, and she didn’t know if it was her illusion. When she came back to her senses,
Rosalie quickly led Estie downstairs for breakfast.
Little Estie naturally sat down beside her Daddy at the breakfast table. Rosalie was about to go across
from the two of them, but the little girl grabbed her sleeve and stopped. “Young Madam, please sit next
to Little Lady.” Mrs. Zora saw the little girl‘s intention and pulled out the chair beside Estie with a smile.
Estie nodded in agreement, looking at Rosalie Jacobs expectantly.
Seeing this, Rosalie Jacobs subconsciously glanced at the man beside Estie.
With a stoic expression, he met her gaze and turned away without saying a word. The man did not
seem to mind where she would sit. Estie‘s hands were tightly clenched around Rosalie‘s sleeve.
Rosalie hesitated for a few seconds but sat down beside Estie.
During breakfast, Rosalie instinctively took care of the little girl beside her, and on the other side, Byron
also tended to the little girl by buttering her bread out of habit. The beautiful lady and daddy took care
of Estie at the same time, she beamed the whole time, and obediently ate everything on her plate
brought by the two of them. After breakfast, Rosalie Jacobs glanced at the time, and it was time to go
to work. So she got up to bid goodbye. Estie still held onto her clothes reluctantly. “Sweetie, I‘m going
to work. I’ll see you another day, okay?” Rosalie held her little hands and comforted her softly.
Although Little Estie was still reluctant that the pretty lady was going to work, she understood and let go
sensibly. Then she waved to the beautiful lady.
Rosalie smiled and ruffled her small head, then turned to leave. Before going to work, she had to go
home and change her clothes. Also, she was quite worried about the two little ones at home and
wanted to go check on them. As soon as Rosalie entered the door, the two little boys rushed over,
“Mommy! Why did you only just come back now? Did something happen last night?” Lisa looked at
them with a smile and explained, “The two young masters are worried about you. They even woke up
early this morning.” Rosalie Jacobs nodded, hesitated for a while, but still told the twins about Estie
yesterday.
When the twins knew that the little girl was sick, they became worried, “How is the little sister? Is she
very ill? Can we go and see her?”
Rosalie Jacobs hesitated then reassured the boys, “It‘s just a little fever, she felt better after a good
sleep. You‘ll see her in kindergarten.”
The twins wanted to visit their sick friend, and she should agree to that. However, she didn‘t want the
boys to have unnecessary contact with Byron.
The two little boys did not insist either and nodded obediently. Meanwhile, Wendy Fuller followed
Rosalie Jacobs‘s car all the way yesterday. She saw her driving toward the Lawrence Manor. Wendy
came home pissed and did not sleep well. She ordered her men to keep an eye on Rosalie Jacobs
when she left. She woke up in the morning and was having breakfast, then received a call from her
men only to learn that Rosalie Jacobs had just left!
“Bitch!”
Wendy Fuller gritted her teeth and hung up the phone, her face ashen with anger, “This bitch is trying
too hard just because she is back.”
As the angry words left her, a trace of panic set in her heart. The audacity of that woman spending the
night at Lawrence Manor! All these years, the furthest Wendy ever got was dinner in the manor.
Anything more she would risk being banned from visiting! Byron‘s attitude toward that woman, from the
looks of this… Wendy Fuller felt increasingly uneasy the more she thought about it. Magdalene Fuller
sat opposite and noticed her daughter‘s expression. She asked with concern, “What‘s the matter? Why
are you so angry in the early morning?”
Wendy Fuller gritted her teeth, “That bitch Rosalie Jacobs spent the night at the Lawrence Manor
yesterday. If things go on like this, Byron might likely remarry her!”
Hearing this, Mrs. Fuller‘s face hardened slightly. She pondered for a few seconds and said coldly, “I
haven‘t seen your Aunt Melody for a long time, I will invite her for tea this afternoon. Well, this news
came just in time, I have to tell her about this.”
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