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

Chapter 1503

Chapter 1503 Did You Instigate It

Melody looked at Rosalie coldly. She suspected that her son was making a big fuss because of this woman.

Byron stood between his mother and Rosalie. He took Rosalie downstairs and got her to sit on the single sofa, then

protectively stood beside her.

"I didn't want to bother the police so late either. This afternoon, I caught someone named Lucille who tried to pour

lubricant on Rosalie's brakes. If I didn't find out in time, Rosalie and the children might be dead by now!"

With that said, Melody’s face changed. "What? Doesn't that person know that our little Estie is in the car too?"

Byron's tone also sank. "Of course, they knew. After all, the person behind this was Wendy!" "What did you say?"

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Melody was so flustered that she lost her balance and fell back on Benedict.

Benedict quickly helped her to the sofa, and asked, "What's going on? How can you be sure that Wendy did it? The

Fuller family has fallen to this point, has she not realized her mistake?"

Byron nodded plainly. "Me too. I want to know why Wendy never repented after the Fuller family's downfall. She still

kept pestering Rosalie and the children unceasingly."

These words confirmed to his parents that Wendy was indeed behind this matter.

Benedict nodded. "In this case, she should be arrested. After what happened last time, she should have been

arrested!"

Melody still could not believe it. "Oh, Wendy..." "You must have seen that photos of Wendy clad in a night robe in the

hotel. Don’t you know who she is by now?"

Byron's voice grew cold. There was a little resentment in his eyes as he looked at his mother. "By now, do you still

feel that she won't do such a thing? How long do you want to be deceived by her?"

Melody slowly withdrew her gaze, remembering how she felt when she saw that photo.

'That's right, Wendy is a liar.

'But "If you still don't believe me, you can call her yourself. Ask her to come and confront her face to face!" Byron

narrowed his eyes and blurted.

Almost immediately, Rosalie understood what he meant.

'Wendy is desperate now. If Melody contacts her, she might treat Melody as a life-saver and come to meet her!'

This realization placed Rosalie on the edge.

'I hope that Melody would agree, and then lead Wendy out in the open.’

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Melody looked at her son, and then at the woman blocked by him. She was uncertain.

"If you're worried, just call and ask." Benedict persuaded her from the side.

Only then did Melody take out her phone from her bag, and dialed Wendy's number.

On the other side, like a headless chicken, Wendy was running out of options.

When she saw Melody's call, she habitually regarded her as her life-saver and quickly answered the call.

"Auntie Melody! Help me!" She sobbed.

Melody's heart skipped a beat from the answer. She knew that her son was telling the truth.

She still had a tiny soft spot for Wendy, so she asked for confirmation. ’ That person named Lucille, was it you? Did

you instigate it?"

Wendy cried and apologized. "Auntie, I was wrong. I was lost in the moment, please help me. I'm sorry, I won't do it

again..."