Instead of being angry, he smiled indulgently.

There was a secret joy in his eyes.

Sophia behind him curled her lips.

"Mom is so stingy."

Leo, who was sitting on the sofa eating potato chips, shouted without turning his head.

"Why isn't the squirrel mandarin fish ready yet? Mom is so lazy."

Look at the potato chip crumbs and spilled water glass on the carpet.

I suddenly felt very tired.

She took off her apron and bent down to wipe the blood off the ground.

I said slowly: "Let's order takeout. My hand is injured and I can't cook."

Alexander held my hand in the air, looking somewhat displeased.

“Takeout is unhealthy.”

I deadpanned, “Ice cream cake isn’t healthy either.”

Alexander was speechless.

Then he frowned, took Isabella's hand and walked out.

"Mom is sick again, LeoSophia, Daddy is taking you and Aunt Isabella out to eat."

The two little ones immediately jumped off the sofa.

They surrounded Alexander with joy.

"Great! It's great to have Aunt Isabella back! It's a thousand times better than having mom at home!"

Isabella looked at the two children and then at me.

She tried to smooth things over with some embarrassment: "There's no need to worry about what the child said. Hurry up and pack your things and come with us."

"Need not."

Alexander refused first.

"She's leaving, and none of us are happy."

I nodded.

The four people in front of them looked more like a family of three.

"You're right, so..."

"Alexander, let's get a divorce."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Alexander's frown deepened.

"Elena, what the hell is wrong with you today?"

"Because I took the two kids to eat ice cream, or because I was taking them out to eat?" Alexander laughed in anger.

An extremely forbearing look.

Leo tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Dad and Mom are divorced, so can I marry Aunt Isabella?"

The two cheered.

"Get a divorce quickly, get a divorce quickly, I want Aunt Isabella to be my new mother!"

Over the past eight years, I have become accustomed to Alexander's indifference.

But the attitudes of the two children deeply hurt my heart.

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with me, Isabella gently held my hand.

"Sister, don't be sad, I don't mean anything else."

"I just finally returned home and wanted to catch up with Alexander. We are just friends, and I never thought of taking your family away..."