Facade of Love

Chapter 62 They Came Looking For Trouble

I could not help but facepalm. I tugged on Maxwell and said, “Alright, alright, I know you’re a grateful, good young man with excellent character, but let’s not talk about this now. Let’s go back to the house and change your clothes first.”

Maxwell’s thought process was always so unique.

I had come to understand this during our time together.

Seeing his clothes soiled, my mother scolded me while going to find new clothes for him to change into. Maxwell was probably quite the clean freak.

His brows were constantly furrowed. Seeing him like this, I suggested, “Why don’t you take a shower? I’ll ask my mother to find you a new set of clothes.”

He nodded and went into the bathroom.

Since my father had passed, there were no male clothes at home. As it was getting late, I thought about going out to buy some for him, but my mother stopped me. She said it was not safe for a pregnant woman to be out late at night, so she would go buy them herself.

Before I could say anything, she hurried out the door.

Seeing this, I had no choice but to wait at home.

Standing in the bedroom, I placed a bath towel outside the bathroom door and said toward the bathroom with the sound of running water, “Mr. Sanchez, I’ve put your bath towel by the bathroom door. It’s new. We don’t have any new clothes at home, so my mom has gone out to buy some and will be back soon. Please make do for now.”

of an engine in the yard, I was

out to meet her when Moore and Idris both entered the house. Seeing me, Moore’s face stiffened for a moment, but it was brief. She wrapped her arm around Idris‘ arm in a provocative manner and smiled

they were only showing up now? How

sat back down on the sofa, speaking coldly, “She’s doing fine. She’d be doing even better if you two

She looked aggrieved and said, “I know what Idris

worried about her since Dad passed

not in the mood to talk to her. I

them both.

mother anywhere. She probably thought my mother was resting.

soft and gentle. “Yeah, go

gentle he was being, Moore blushed slightly and nodded. Before heading upstairs, she did not forget to give me a look, as if she was flaunting Idris‘ tenderness

see. Out of sight,

of me was blocked. I could sense someone standing in front of me. Frowning, I looked up at the tall man before me, feeling

me. His dark eyes restrained, and his voice low,

They Came

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too spacious over there. Living alone feels lonely,”

he asked, his brows

stood up and said to him, “Mr. Young, if you have something to say, just get to

“When do you plan to return