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

My Ex-Wife And Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1371

My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 1371–Want To Hold Hands

She thought Byron was trying to hold her hand…

Now that she thought about it, Byron would not have done something childish like that.

“What’s on your mind?”

Byron noticed that the woman behind him was suddenly silent. He stopped and turned around to lookat her with concern.

Rosalie snapped out of her thoughts, her face flushing when she recalled what she had been thinking.“Nothing.”

Byron lifted his eyebrow, unconvinced by her answer.

Rosalie touched her belly and said, “I’m a little hungry after walking for a while. Is there any restaurantnearby where we can eat?”

Before she could take away her hand from her belly, Byron grabbed it.

Rosalie’s heart skipped a beat as she looked at their interlocked hands bewilderedly.

“Come on. I’ll take you to a restaurant.”

Byron dragged the suitcase with one hand and held her hand with another. He strode beside her.

Rosalie walked along with him in amazement.

The town by the mountainside had beautiful scenery, but the place was a little backward.

All they could see were stalls and roadside restaurants.

They had walked every street but did not manage to find any restaurant Byron was satisfied with.

‘This will be it.”

Rosalie’s mind gradually calmed down, and she stopped at a pizza shop.

It was amusing to see the growing disgust on Byron’s face.

She often accompanied her professor’s team to the countryside during her years abroad.

Sometimes, it was a free clinic visit to a remote area, and sometimes, it was a search for a preciousherb.

She had been through much harsher conditions than this.novelbin

As a result, eating in these street shops had become a routine for her.

However, Byron could not take it as he was used to dining at five-star restaurants.

Byron stood beside her and stared at the shop before him, his brows knitted. He did not even think thatthis place looked like a restaurant.

It did look cleaner than its neighbors, but that did not prevent Byron from despising it.

Rosalie convinced him patiently, ‘The conditions of this town are like this, and you can’t find a betterone.”

With that, she led the way by heading into the restaurant.

Byron frowned but still followed her in the end.

It was noon, and many people were already sitting in the pizza shop.

The two of them attracted much attention when they entered the pizza shop.

Rosalie found a place to sit casually, yet Byron’s furrow deepened. He looked as if he was on the vergeof breaking down.

Rosalie whispered as she comforted him, “We look like outsiders, and it’s normal for them to becurious.”

Then, the owner of the pizza shop greeted him warmly.

“Are you from out of town? You guys are good at choosing a restaurant. This is the best and cleanestrestaurant in town!”

The owner proudly gave himself a thumbs-up. “You can see it from the customers in the shop!”

Rosalie chuckled and agreed, “Indeed.”

When she answered, the boss became more enthusiastic. He handed the menu to them andexchanged pleasantries with them, “Judging from your appearance, you should be a young couple,right? Why did you suddenly come here?”

Rosalie’s hand that was flipping through the menu froze, and she subconsciously looked at the manopposite her.

Byron seemed to have accepted the environment of the restaurant. He looked indifferent and leisurelyflipped through the menu.

Perhaps it was because he was so oppressive, he gave a feeling like he was ordering food in a five-star hotel from the way he sat in the pizza shop flipping through the menu.

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