My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 199

President Lawrence‘s Woman, As Expected

The three of them discussed it for quite some time and felt that this matter still needed Melody‘s help.

After all, Melody was the most supportive person when it came to marrying Wendy into the Lawrence
family. Byron would at least listen to what she would say. With that, Magdalene called Melody for a
meet–up right away.

“Wendy is here too? Is there anything you want to eat? It‘s on me today.” Melody did not see the
unusual expression on their faces and sat across them with a smile on her face. Wendy forced out a
smile.

“Thanks, Aunt Melody, but I don‘t have much of an appetite today.” After saying this, she gloomily
lowered her head with both hands placed on her knees, fingertips intertwined.

Seeing her like that, Melody asked with great concern, “Are you in a bad mood? What‘s the matter?”
Wendy pursed her lips and shook her head. Melody looked at Magdalene confused. Magdalene too
forced out a smile. She took out her phone and opened Twitter. This time, without her even searching,
the topic already appeared on the trending page. She tapped into it and placed it in front of Melody.

“Take a look at this.” Seeing the looks on both their faces, Melody felt her heart slightly tighten. She
reached out for the phone.

When she saw the contents of the article, a smile broke out on her face. “I‘ve been telling you both of
them are meant to be. Byron will surely treat Wendy even better after they‘re married.” Seeing the
looks on their faces again, Melody felt a little strange but could not think of a reason why. As expected,
Melody did not realize at all that the woman in the photos was not Wendy.



Magdalene suppressed her discontent. She looked at her daughter beside her and said with a troubled
face, “But … Wendy wasn‘t even sick yesterday. She was fine at home all along.” As she heard this,
Melody‘s smile slowly faded.

Wendy staying at home yesterday meant that the woman in the photos was not her at all.

Who else could that be?

Melody fixed her eyes on the photos on the screen and made a vague guess in her heart. She was not
sure if it was the speculation in her heart, but the more she looked at the photos, the more the woman
in them looked like Rosalie.

Magdalene forced out a slight smile and asked with an understanding tone, “I‘m worried there might be
some misunderstanding. I‘d like to ask, does Byron have a female cousin of sorts?Otherwise, this
would be really difficult to explain.”

At this moment, Wendy finally lifted her head. She was aggrieved and expectantly waiting for Melody‘s
answer. Seeing how her future daughter–in–law was suffering such a grievance and glancing back at
the photos where her son was carrying another woman, Melody could not help but feel guilty in her
heart. As for who the woman in the photos was, she could not bring herself to tell Wendy

A few moments later, Melody spoke slowly, “No matter what they say, the news of the wedding is
already out there. It‘s our family‘s fault that a controversial headline like this occurred. Don‘t worry,
Wendy. I‘ll talk this out with Byron to make sure nothing like this happens in the future!”

The look in Wendy‘s eyes darkened, and she stammered as she nodded.

Melody was too shameful to remain seated. She bade goodbye to both of them, got up, and walked
out.



Wendy‘s face turned gloomy almost instantly. Back at the Fuller family‘s house, Wendy could not help
but open the article again.

[Oh my gosh, President Lawrence‘s bridal carry is so on point. His fiancée is so lucky!]

[Although the pixels are trash, we can still tell that his fiancée has a great temperament and figure. She
sure is President Lawrence‘s woman, as expected!]

Without exception, they were all praising how Byron treated the woman so well and that they were the
perfect match for each other.

Seeing the comments coming in one by one, Wendy pressed hard on the lock button and the screen
turned black in an instant.

After a while, a dull crashing sound was heard coming from the bedroom.

The phone that was previously in Wendy‘s hand landed on the floor. The screen was cracked.




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