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

Chapter 189
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Chapter 189 How Do You Feel?

Rosalie hesitated.

She did not want to have too much contact with Byron. However, she had to admit that this was the best

solution.

After a moment of hesitation, Rosalie nodded and agreed, “Alright.”

Byron nodded.

Rosalie made the two boys get off the bed and got out of the bed by herself.

Unexpectedly, she felt the world around her spinning as soon as she stood up. Fortunately, she was still

beside the bed. After staggering a few times, she managed to stand upright. “I‘ll help you down.” Lisa

hurriedly stepped forward to help. Suddenly, everything within Rosalie‘s sight went pitch black. It was

only after a while before she regained clarity and nodded weakly. Lisa went over to support her, and she

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managed to take two steps. The three children followed beside nervously. Rosalie really had no strength.

She balanced her entire body weight on Lisa, causing Lisa to struggle to walk Seeing this, the three

children stretched out their hands to help.

Just as they stretched out their hands, they were blocked by a tall figure. Byron stood in front of Lisa with

a frown and said firmly, “I‘ll take over, just watch the children.”

After speaking, he swept Rosalie into his arms and carried her before she could respond.

Rosalie had a high fever, and her reaction was a little delayed. It took a few seconds for her to respond.

She resisted him, but she could not get rid of his grasp in her current condition, and Byron still held her

firmly.

After a long while, Rosalie stopped struggling weakly. She frowned in protest, “Put me down, I can walk

myself.”

Byron acted as though she did not say anything, and turned his head to speak to Lisa, “The children

haven‘t eaten yet, please take care of them and get them their dinner. If we come back late, please put

them to bed.”

Lisa quickly agreed. The three children were not happy with how the events unfurled and followed them

to the car. They wanted to get into the car with Byron. After Byron put Rosalie in the backseat, he turned

around and picked up the children one by one.

The children gazed at the woman in the car with long faces.

“If you follow along, it will only make her worry. It will not be conducive to her recovery. You will do more

good by staying at home, having your dinner, and going to bed early.” Byron patiently comforted them.

Hearing this, the children looked at Rosalie in disbelief. Rosalie reluctantly plastered on a smile, “Yes,

please rest early. You don‘t have to wait for me to come back.” The children nodded reluctantly. Byron

got in the car and sat beside Rosalie. He closed the door, blocking the children‘s line of sight, and told

the driver to go to the hospital as soon as possible. At the door of the villa, the children watched the car

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drive away and were reluctantly dragged indoors by Lisa.

Rosalie kept looking at the rearview mirror and was relieved when she saw the children enter the door.

It was very warm in the car, and Rosalie felt a wave of drowsiness enveloping her. She reminded herself

that Byron was still sitting next to her and forced herself not to fall asleep.

Nevertheless, her fever got the better of her ultimately. Although she pinched her palm repeatedly, her

eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep. “How are you feeling?” There was a traffic jam on the road, and

Byron asked her in his deep tenor.

After a long while, he did not hear an answer. When he turned to look at her, he saw that Rosalie was

tilting her head and sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, Byron felt a wave of complicated feelings in his heart. He looked back in silence and gave

the driver an instruction, “Drive slowly.”

After a while, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

Byron turned his head and looked at Rosalie‘s sleeping side profile, his eyes gradually softening