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Chapter 294 Crying Too Much
Estie looked at Rosalie's back with tears in her eyes as they rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.
The two little boys did not expect Mommy to be so cruel to the little sister and ran to comfort Estie.
"Little Sister, don't cry. Mommy will be really busy these two days. When Mommy is done with her work, you
can come to play with US again!" Nox looked at her with a kind smile.
Estie was unmoved.
Lucian took out the handkerchief and wiped the little girl’s tears. He said calmly, "We’ll take good care of you in
kindergarten, and Mommy likes you very much. Don't be sad. If you continue to cry, you won’t be pretty.
Mommy won’t like that."
Hearing this, Estie's sobbing slowly stopped, but there was still some suspicion on her face.
Nox nodded quickly and said, "Yes, we and Mommy will be sad if you ruin your face, Little Sister. Don’t cry
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Estie stopped crying with difficulty.
Seeing the little boys comforting Estie, Byron’s eyes were dark. He stepped forward to thank them. "Thank you
for comforting Estie."
At first, the two boys did not want to pay him any attention after hearing what he said, but they thought about it
again. Little Sister was crying because they tried to drive away Bad Daddy first, so they felt a little guilty. Both
brothers looked away and said, "We’re telling the truth. We’re not just comforting her.”
Mommy adored the little sister very much, but she had to distance herself from her. It should be for the same
reason—because of Bad Daddy.
Byron smiled softly. He leaned over and held Estie's hand.
This time, the little girl did not dodge her father.
"Say goodbye to the brothers," he said to the little girl in a gentle and slow voice.
Estie waved to the two little guys obediently and choked on her words, "Brothers, goodbye. I'll come to play
again!"
The brothers quickly put on a smile to reassure her. " We'll wait for you!”
Both boys were sensible enough to send her to the door and watch her leave before going back upstairs to
look for Mommy.
Rosalie was sitting in the study in a daze. Her mind was filled with the face of the little girl who was lost and
sad just now.
All she felt was regret thinking about it.
She said it herself. The child was innocent, but because of the affairs between the adults, Estie had to suffer
endlessly by being caught in the middle.
Her mind was so filled with Estie that she did not even notice that the two little boys had come in.
"Mommy!" Lucian and Nox cautiously walked to Mommy's side and looked up at her face. They knew that
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Rosalie suddenly came back to her senses, forced a smile, and ruffled the heads of the little guys. "Has she
gone home?"
The two little guys nodded vigorously.
Rosalie was silent for a few seconds, then she asked, " Did she cry when she left? Did she cry too much?"
The two little boys nodded again.
Seeing this, Rosalie was full of guilt.
She wanted to treat the little girl better, but it was her who made the little girl cry again.
"Mommy, we managed to make her feel better, though!" The little boys added with a smile knowing that
Mommy would blame herself for this.
Rosalie smiled with relief and pulled the two boys into her arms. "I’m so glad that you’re here.
Otherwise, it’ll all be Mommy’s fault."
The little boys returned her hug. "Mommy, she also said that she’ll come to play with US soon, she likes you
very much."
Rosalie was so moved by all three children that she was at a loss for words.